SNEAK DISSIN

Lyrics
[Intro] Soldado Ayy, ayy Pussy nigga, ayy Bitch [Chorus] I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit We just hit hit, we just hit hit We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit [Verse 1] Ayy, I can't sneak diss you, nigga, you a real bitch I'm a real shark, nigga, you is all fish All that money you be postin', you a whole lick You a flexin' lil' nigga, boy, you're all pitch I don't Twitter finger fight, bitch, I'm a real nigga If I need to deal with you, nigga, I'ma deal with you Man, we walk up, kill niggas, and we never squeal, nigga You was in the house, nigga, not on fuckin' field, nigga All them metaphors and similes ain't never trickin' me Old bear, you bangin' Blood, man, don't change no Crip in me I've been lurkin' since I was 13, nigga, you make believe All that lies that you make up, nigga, you Maybelline Man, that AR do them clean ups, call it Mr. Clean I'ma make that nina start to sing, I call that bitch The-Dream Slap a nigga with the four-four, I call that bitch the lean And my chopper got the kick, man, I call that Draymond Green, yeah [Chorus] I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit We just hit hit, we just hit hit We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit [Verse 2] My nigga rollin' off them percs again, hide your nigga, hide your friends Bullets, they expand when you shoot 'em, hit you and your man Niggas think they playin' with their life, that death go hand in hand Exactly where that nigga stand exactly where that nigga land You ain't never shot, but your nigga, he a savage Your nigga really got them stripes but you ain't hit a last lick Nigga talkin' real tough but this shit automatic Well since you're cheerleading, then you and your mans can share a casket Bitch, I'm flyin' in this fuckin' foreign, call it Aladdin We can do this shit we rap about, use no cappin' You catch me without my gun, then nigga, I might stab you Boy, we do this shit for fun and we them niggas laughin' [Chorus] I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit We just hit hit, we just hit hit We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit [Outro] Ghetto Greatness
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Credits
- Writers
- CRASH RARRI