#HTLookAwake [Stay W0ke Diss] ❌#HOODTHREAT❌#HTShotsFired❌ #HTBody #FuckADissTrack #FuckStayW0ke #FuckACatfish #DaveCollinsIsFat #LookAliveRemix #LookAwake #AintW0ke #Hoodthreat #TopTier #CoversBySaint #Saintjames502 #Bmvideo #BMBEST #FeatureIt #BMHeat #BMAllStar #BMGrind #HipHop #Rap #BattleMe #Hot #BMFeature #Heat #New #Fire #BMGold #Bars #Music #FeaturedMaterial #RapFame #RapFameGrind #Heat #2k20 #2020 #Banger #Trap #Fire #New #StayW0ke (Lyrics) I see yall taking them shots, it's cool cuz none of them threaten me/ Shit it's just basically props, if you ain't staging them carefully/ my name getting hot, but none of you flamers will step to me/ I brought some things for the shrine, cuz now all yall are dead to me/ You say that yall ain't sleep then why yall laying in bed for/ Stay woke, gonna Z like they drink out a rigged coke/ Egg yolks, I'm whipping these kids to a fresh pulp/ Got exo, skeleton stuck on snail mode/ Shell toes, you're whole style is metro/ You just sending me love right, exo xoxo/ Why tf this faggot always hugging thru text notes/ Want no hugs and kisses from you sons of bitches/ Got snubs and smithens, and a bunch of disses/ Exos suited like clubbing strippers/ I gota exosuit in the jump Olympics/ Ain't nobody doing it like I done been doing it/ Wonder why they losing and want to die over stupid shit/ Wouldnt have to be this rude if everybody would cool it/ An send battle when they do instead of drop it as music/ The way im Eating on this track i feel like im dave at a steakhouse/ Swear I be riding long as winnebago An greyhounds/ Leaving with a bags just like I'm picking up takeout/ when Ali goes swimming she displaces the lake out/ Boy you got shot in the face, all cuz you dropping my name/ The way tht I'm smashing on X-O, it's like I just hopped the game/ I'm smashing buttons, just some random punches/ An Busting caps, like brass percussion/ His munchkin ass in magic dungeons/ trying to Play with dolls/DAWs but lacks the plug ins/ Smash his pumpkin, skull bash and blugended/ Never will I ever Pull back my punches/ Dave throws back whole bags of muffin/ Ali broke the spoke about her husband/ Kill Them For The 3rd Time Send Them On A Hurst Ride/ Shoot Them From Above Like Filming From A Birds Eye/ Can Polish Up Shit But Still Cant Make A Turd Shine/ Already Been Bagged, Bout To Take Them To The Curb Side/ Ay, Boy Yall Not Fucking With Us At This Battle Or Track Shit So Just Give It A Rest/ Yuh Plus You Cant Act Like Your Street, When Most Of Your Life has Been Spent At A Desk/ Instrumental Throat Rape, Pen An Pencil Cold Case/ Stepping Outside Like We Fina Get A Smoke Break/ Come An Put a Pistol To Your Dome Bang/ If This Cal See Em, Itll Make They Bones Break/ Chilling With Ya Hoe Skank Throat On My Cock/ Like A Phone In The Wind, How I Blow Otter(Out Her) Box/ I know thaat your grieving and going thru a lot/ But Yall Need To Admit That Its Over You Lost/ Hear them talking this, hear them talking that/ They just want attention, till the spot light flash/ yeah they dropped a diss, and the song was trash/ Now their mouths got zipped like a body bag/ Like drinking Liquor out a coffee glass/ Get your mugshot, the steel hot and black/ Like a bus stop, your bench all is trash/ You don't want problems, you ain't solving math/ Yo Its Like Theyre Pooping in a dream Cuz Thier shit is really fictional/ If You're The Rap God, Your Religion Is Mythical/ Bout To Get A Big Body Out Of Two Spitters That Are Minuscule/ look I'm The Most Synical Wigger When I Am Spitting These Syllables Ay/ Yall Just Ask The Question, But I'm Building The Syllabus Ima Hit Them The Venom Till They Kneel An The Ceiling Spins/ Cuz Got To Stay On Your Heels When Your Dealing With Villains Bitch/ I'm Sick OF These Rappers Thats Talking That Shit/ When They Dropping A Diss, That is Softer Then Lint/ Yall Getting Smoked An then Stomped Like A Cig/ Like The Feminist Movement Yall Nothing But Bitch/ They Wanted Round 2, Till We Come An They Dip/ So That's Why This Songs Going Up As A Diss/ if yall Would have been a little humble you'd lived.. Yeah You A Bitch An A Motherfucking Hoe/ Dont Want To Knuckle Up With Me, Cuz Theyll Crumble Up An Fold/ Watch Them Buckle At The Knee Like The Leg On Stone Cold/ Play I'm Coming In Stabbing An Cutting Then Slashing, Bloody Up The Throne/ When my squad On A Track You Know That We Digging Graves/ An We Coming For They Heads, Just Like It Was Picture Day/ Lift The Tre Click An Bang The Trigger And Let It Spray/ Get Wet Up from the side, like rain on a windy day/ Fuck these bitches thats fake, the snitches and snakes/ Talk when your gone but then switch in your face/ They steal the baton to trip up the race/ Then build a facade, its just a display/ These fake bitches dont hang with us/ No games shit my whole gangs hitters They talking alot but aint spitting/ Never seen a hit they some place kickers/
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