NBA Smoke (NBA Young Boy Diss)

Fuck a nigga two times and fuck what they be reppen'
You pussy cause' you had a nigga 'round
Fuck a nigga two times and fuck what they be reppen'
You pussy cause' you had a nigga 'round just 'for protection
You two faced it
Might be a rat, and you scary
A nigga kilt yo dog and you ain’t see bout it or check it
Aye hold up
talkin' reckless
When you ain’t have no money
Bitch I kept it real when all them niggas say you bumming
You came riding 'ery nigga dick just 'fore the feature
I just bat a nigga ass to sleep
I can’t wait till I see you
Instagram pro?
You thinkin' it’s a joke?
You sayin' you want smoke
Bitch I’ma let it blow
Mask on, gloves tight
How tha' fuck you gon' know
Glock and tha' .44
Since you wanna put on a show
Up with tha can and I spray
Up with tha K and you lay
Mention my name must be gay
I’ma hit you with this bitch and leave you layin' out the gate
Yeah, first 48
Nigga, you know I’on’t play
I’ma kill you broad day
I’ma slang the fuckin' K
You know I’m comin' with drums
I’m killin' errybody, don’t leave a witness
You know I’m 'bout that
Show me where your house at
Bitch I’m comin' clear the bidness
Lil bit ass nigga trippin' I’m clutchin' extensions
Hit 'em in his back shut his nerves down now he ain’t got feelin'
I creep with the same cutta'
I put on that
This bitch ain’t good enough?
I dig out that otha' roid
I keep me a pocket knife, that cutta' as my otha' squad
I catch a nigga, it’s on site
Bitch I’ma send you to the undergod
Yeah
I’m comin' for her
I’m comin' for him
I’m runnin' from 'em
I’m gunnin' for 'em
I’ma hit 'em up
I’ma bust in public
Lil bitch ass nigga, you a fuckin' munchkin
I’m clutchin' my weapon
Since someone wan' test me
I’ma Gucci Mane stretchin'
I’ma give his ass a blessin'
All I need is .38, that Glock that be extra
Drop a diss song, wish you neva' woulda' did it
Hit you with this bitch so many times
You gon' wish you wasn’t trippin'
I got a cutter with yo' name on it
Just fo' the dissin'
Tell 'em send me 400 grand when you come up missin'
After you dead I’m fuckin that lil ratchet hoe you kissin'
Don’t let Dame catch you, he gon' crash out
Kill you an' cop out fo' the time and leave yo assed out
I’ma kill you, beat the shit
And still be back outchea with that same bullshit
Bitch I got a full clip
Bitch!
Bang