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no disguise 
Your people dey suffer you still dey smile
You be president imma gomina 
I can be a legend when I'm gone
Lord your pikin don come 
I go

You are listening to what's presented by that Fiya B
Rapping with that trapping mixing with all that J-A-Z-Z
I know what you're wanting in an artist

to the Mrs
I shouldn't be singing bout how bad I miss u
I shouldn't be complaining bout ya issues
Should've called u on ya break
Should've told u the money

F the industry
Be independent homie
Killuminati till I die, tricks!
Oh yeah by the way I'm not defending these entertainers who do bad things that's

my side (Side)[02:15.31]In the meantime I'm outside[02:16.25](Ahhh)[02:17.31]Don't mean to be hostile baby[02:18.70]I gotta go my way baby[02:20.11]Had

Watch' who you be talkin' to, been catchin' to, me talkin', uh
Watch' who you be poppin' to, I might go knock your noggin
Never cared about hoes, been

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

it uh, I go beast when I spit
These ain't no clean lyrics uh this real shit don't get it twisted
Bad lil ting yeah she my mistress,
I can't lie this

control yo' ass, it'll make a bad bitch wanna throw it back
I'll laugh when you ask if I'm the goat at rap, 'cause lil' nigga what type of joke is that

Niggas Like Me

Steady Mobb'n

Black Mafia

1998

thugs 

30 deep, strapped muggin, in the back of the club 

It be niggas like me posted up in the cut 

Ready to lite this shit up 'cause I don't

these rappers and actors , and wanna be trappers now
I don't know what sup with these pussy niggas I'm throwing the dagger now
Smoking weed ain't smoking

show 'till Peyton Omanii stepped in

F***in' right I'm who they picked b***h
Only a fake one would love you for benefits
Nobody made like me dear
I'm

go ahead to the with that begging shit
Everybody ain't loyal, it's evident
How i'm your people, but I ain't your preference
Fuck that lil note on that

Attached, im silent
I'm shootin that shit im violent,
Roll it up now, I smoke this grass,
Drive by and I'm shootin yo ass,
She be a treesha so I call her

Z-Z-Z-ZT, I'm a C double S
Chest shot specialist, wet mans' chest
B double S, backshot specialist (aye)
Bruk up the pum pum, leave that wet
Bad B's in

the octagon
I'm secretive as fuck, I treat the crib like the pentagon
Lil one fell in love with the streets, he was super sprung
I'm who they booking for

this shit don't make me rich then fuck them student loans
I'm used to to grown-
niggas tryna be down with youngins bad but then they stupid shown
That

by the end of the night
When I’m
Down bad on my luck tryna find healin’
Prayin’ to the Heavens when nobody seem to hear me
The older me called and told

the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch)
This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make

the bitches in the back
You suck my dick (Veeh)
I’m the type of nigga
That like fight fire wit fire
Once you get punched by my rival
It’s at least gon be wire

in ya purse
Friday you'll be out partying with god knows who
I need you to stop worrying what I'm gone do
Kick all that bullshit to the curb
Who know

I’m smoking trees 
I’m just spittin bars
I know I’m fucked up in many ways, but I make good songs
Yeah

I’m surrounded by only the baddest girls around

with some mad flows
My homies always said that you lost to a bad hoe
Said I was Mr. Right but you left so why you mad hoe
Then there's this other girlie

by
who’s flow?
Oh no nigga dis mine
I got the key nigga F1
You got the keys to F150
I am the neva get left one
You dat young boy  never left his city