Riccy Runtz - Dissing Not Enough

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He dissin' on my big brother but he can't get his brother back
Long live Ten and for Ten, I'ma slide round with a Mac
You say you outside, I'm outside, where the fuck these niggas at?
You say you bout yours, I'm bout mine, I been tryna catch a hat
I'll take yo' soul, oh
I don't entertain that pussy shit, I know these niggas know but we gon' see how this shit go
Let's go, oh
I was walkin' on that road and all alone, I did my diddy, ain't need no one to turn me up

That ain't my bitch, we ain't even fuck
How he gon' kill me with no gun?
Off them perks, I re-up
I got stripes, Adidas
These niggas know they need us
That nigga clean, I'm cleaner
Dumb bitch, wouldn't wanna be ya
Can't go nowhere without my nena

I'm the one in my town with that big thing
Bold nigga, don't give no fuck, bitch I let my nuts hang
Fuck The Other Side, that side gon' get dealt with, man these niggas lame
Approach me wrong, you popped nigga, I'll take that mug straight of yo' face
I'm still wdgK
Free my brother, he ain't did none wrong
Slutty bitch, she just wanna fuck me to fuckin' song
Redrum bitch, cut 'em off, these niggas ain't on what I'm on
You can play dumb bitch, I'ma get ya whacked, one call on the phone
I don't give no fuck

I was movin' stupid off them roxies
I got 3/8 in my body
She deceived me, she so toxic
I see all 'em pocket watchin'
I take yo' shit, gimme yo' profit
I told you I got it, I got it
Man, I'm the trending fuckin' topic
I see everybody watchin'
And I'm outside with my blicka-blicka
FTOS, that be my set but I don't trust these niggas

Written by:
Rickey Dominique

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