Baby it don't get no better than a don
Ian into to all that dissing but it's fuck that that nigga (Shhhh)
Like I said in no diss track you did me wrong
Remember fighting wit my girl to serve my clunk 4 in the morn
Cops ran in the crib she broke my phone
She said Bae you needa leave dem white people alone
Told her I can't leave the trap it's in my bones
Mom get money pops get money if you was me what would you chose
I served a junk before I ever swiped a pro
Was sellin dope before I ever sold a bowl
Thinking bout chop it hurt my soul
Im the one the junkies calling when they playin with they nose
She a Freak bitch I hit it from the back she touch her toes
He a free snitch that nigga took the stand n now he home
They say don't never bite the hand show you the ropes
But he tried to steal my junkie when we couldn't get off the load
Then he tried to fuck the junk these nigga dirty
That's like you know you popped a food cut thirty
I put a xan inside the lean and start to worry
About the law and these niggas tryna murk me
All that ass in that chair why you not twerkin
She let me fuck now she think she get a burkin
I'm tryn nut I let you suck it make it worth
I got 3 phones if ion call you it's on purpose
Baby it don't get no better than a don
Ian into to all that dissing but it's fuck that that nigga (Shhhh)
Like I said in no diss track you did me wrong
Remember fighting with my girl to serve my clunk 4 in the morn
Gotta bitch from the A who claim she love me
Brown skin bitch she from Florida her shit bubbly
She told me beat it from the back wit my thumb in it
And she gon kill my motherfuckin baby if I nut in it
I got like three bad bitches in the Lou
I can't even count my threesome them bitches poop
You ever seen a fiend body turning blue
Now you gotta narcan cuz if he die that shit on you
Baby it don't get no better than a don
Ian into to all that dissing but it's fuck that that nigga (Shhhh)
Like I said in no diss track you did me wrong
Remember fighting with my girl to serve my clunk 4 in the morn