FUCK AC(Aydin Diss part 2)
(1) Aydin, you ain't ready, better step aside, (2) Call away, but I ain't playin', got that pride, (3) Talkin' big, but your words just don’t align, (4) I’m the real deal, you just wastin' my time. (5) I’m stackin' paper, while you barely gettin' by, (6) You see me shinin', lookin' up, it’s do or die, (7) You say you run the game, but you barely on the field, (8) I’m the one they fear, got the power, got the shield. (9) You thought you could flex, but you just a wannabe, (10) I’m the king of this jungle, you just a bumblebee, (11) You callin' my phone, but I’m ghostin' your calls, (12) You can’t step to me, watch your empire fall. (13) I’m built for this grind, while you playin' pretend, (14) Countin' all my wins, while you just make amends, (15) Aydin, take a seat, you ain’t got the right moves, (16) Second diss track, watch me light up the grooves. (1) Aydin talkin’ tough, but he don’t really want the smoke, (2) Claimin’ he the king, but I’m the one who wear the cloak, (3) Pull up to the scene, yeah, you know I bring the heat, (4) Got my squad behind me, never face defeat. (5) You flexin’ on the ‘Gram, but we know that it’s a front, (6) Fake it till you make it, boy, you ain’t about that stunt, (7) I’m stackin’ up my paper, watch me rise above the hate, (8) You just another name, man, you can’t dictate fate. (9) Aydin, you a joke, and I’m laughin’ at your lines, (10) Call you out in public, yeah, I’m breakin’ all the signs, (11) You thought you had the game, but I’m settin’ all the trends, (12) You can’t step to me, boy, this is where your story ends.
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(1) Aydin, you ain't ready, better step aside, (2) Call away, but I ain't playin', got that pride, (3) Talkin' big, but your words just don’t align, (4) I’m the real deal, you just wastin' my time. (5) I’m stackin' paper, while you barely gettin' by, (6) You see me shinin', lookin' up, it’s do or die, (7) You say you run the game, but you barely on the field, (8) I’m the one they fear, got the power, got the shield. (9) You thought you could flex, but you just a wannabe, (10) I’m the king of this jungle, you just a bumblebee, (11) You callin' my phone, but I’m ghostin' your calls, (12) You can’t step to me, watch your empire fall. (13) I’m built for this grind, while you playin' pretend, (14) Countin' all my wins, while you just make amends, (15) Aydin, take a seat, you ain’t got the right moves, (16) Second diss track, watch me light up the grooves. (1) Aydin talkin’ tough, but he don’t really want the smoke, (2) Claimin’ he the king, but I’m the one who wear the cloak, (3) Pull up to the scene, yeah, you know I bring the heat, (4) Got my squad behind me, never face defeat. (5) You flexin’ on the ‘Gram, but we know that it’s a front, (6) Fake it till you make it, boy, you ain’t about that stunt, (7) I’m stackin’ up my paper, watch me rise above the hate, (8) You just another name, man, you can’t dictate fate. (9) Aydin, you a joke, and I’m laughin’ at your lines, (10) Call you out in public, yeah, I’m breakin’ all the signs, (11) You thought you had the game, but I’m settin’ all the trends, (12) You can’t step to me, boy, this is where your story ends.