Boot up his ass Talking all trash Broke wit no cash Like dat boy youngboy I won’t ever be solidarity, take a knee Snatch his key Boy scared fo life When I pull out da knife It’s more fucked up than dirks wife India Turn to youngboy Dissing every man Every man for themself Treating me like dirt Nah man that’s durk Ur girl a true flirt I’m a turd Angle same, like Kurt Red and blue lights Man it’s America Dissin phara Dissin Mya Dissin you Dissing your partner Ima haunt her She was mine And damn she still fine U cross the line Ima dance wit wine That’s a crime Growing up on dimes Nickels Pennies Met a girl from tenny