Banda Depression - #FuckThe903

Everyone from the 903
Wanna be a rapper just like me
They ain't got no flow
They ain't got no style
Fuck the 903
Y'all make me wanna scream
Bitch what

Let me tell you something
Not everyone of you wack motherfuckers
Can be a rap motherfucker
Y'all here that motherfucker
Can't tell when I'm fucking with you motherfucker
I'm the talk of the town
Bitch I'm at the top of the town
And it's so easy
When you from the 903 like me
Fuck that
Neighborhood got shot up just last week
Bitch you missed me
I was right down the street
Just fucking murkin' beats
Y'all take like 2 weeks just to write for a 3 minute beat
Then just 2 seconds for the mix and master
Final production sounding like a final disaster

Everyone from the 903
Wanna be a rapper just like me
They ain't got no flow
They ain't got no style
Fuck the 903
Y'all make me wanna scream
Everyone from the 903
Wanna be a rapper just like me
They ain't got no flow
They ain't got no style
Fuck the 903
Y'all make me wanna scream
Bitch yeah

First time doing something like this
No matter what you wanna think bitch this a diss
And I'm coming up from behind while you takin a piss
This ain't a murder 'till we talking cheerios
If you don't got the punchline bitch I'm talking serial
My bank account got the fucking numbers like a barcode for some cereal
Y'all getting destroyed on this beat
Like Chris Browns wife y'all get beat
I don't wanna hear another word from you baby ass motherfuckers
Y'all can goo-goo wa-wa in the fucking mic somewhere else

Everyone from the 903
Wanna be a rapper just like me
They ain't got no flow
They ain't got no style
Fuck the 903
Y'all make me wanna scream

Written by:
Michael Houston

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