I DON’T LIKE U!

Lyrics

[Intro] You're fuckin' with the best Lay down and die Yeah, yeah, yeah The sun on her wrist and the bag on her neck (Yeah, yeah) ISSBROKIE, it's "SWAGGOT" season, bitch (Huh, huh, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] "BROKIE, why you talkin' to us rude?" I don't like you "BROKIE, why you always in that mood?" I don't like you "Why you stole my fanbase like you do?" I don't like you "Why you always hatin' on my crew?" I don't like, like— Okay, "BROKIE, why you always actin' mad?" I don't like you "Why you makin' rappers 'round you sad?" I don't like you "Why you always talk to me like that?" (Fuck) I don't like you "Why you hate the underground so bad?" I don't like— [Verse] Rappers tryna talk 'bout me when they don't know shit 'bout me They just go up wit' headcanons up in they head, make them not feel like shit Huh, then they gettin' butthurt that they the one I don't want blow up wit' Yeah, it's been, "Fuck they feelings," I don't give a fuck 'less they uppin' that pole, lil' bitch I met too many weirdos to give handouts to you broke motherfuckers Want your hand held through this rap shit, bitch, I can't I met too many hustlers, just want money 'cause they broke Motherfucker, I could read you just like a book, just know I can I know too many hoes tryna fuck up on a rapper 'Cause they broke, they just want a little dough, lil' ho, you can't If you don't got my number, I don't fuck wit' none you broke motherfuckers Get the fuck up off my dick, get out my pants [Chorus] "Why you talkin' to us rude?" I don't like you "BROKIE, why you always in that mood?" I don't like you "Why you stole my fanbase like you do?" I don't like you "Why you always hatin' on my crew?" I don't like, like— Okay, "BROKIE, why you always actin' mad?" I don't like you "Why you makin' rappers 'round you sad?" I don't like you "Why you always talk to me like that?" I don't like you "Why you hate the underground so bad?" I don't like you