No Comparison

Lyrics
[Verse] 600, we in this bitch, yeah, we do hits Off flats, we get reckless Lil D with him, I stick Rondo make it tragic, do a hit, disappear, magic You better chill when we doin' the hit 'cause them jakes gon' be boppin' quick Pillow talking, you get cut off snitch Tay 600 got the Ruger's, bitch Cdai got 22 shots so I don't think you should be talking shit The thots love D Block and shit, we the real D Block and shit They don't even wanna walk through my hood 'cause they know we be poppin' shit On the phone with GBE's, Nino got the .223 We getting fat, boy, y'all don't eat If he a stain, he get put to sleep I'm bar bar, I be packing heat Booka with me, he be swanging deep I'll send you where the angels be (Heaven) Y'all know what I'm claiming be (600!) When it come to flexin', ain't no comparison When it come to war time, I'ma bury him When it comes to ballin', I be flexin' When it comes to sex ed, yo pussy trash (Let's get it) When it comes to trappin', we be paper stackin' When it comes to man downs, we the main attraction When it comes to smokin' dope, who the man I'm asking When it comes to everything...
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Credits
- Writers
- L’A Capone
- Juice Da Savage