Fuck AJ
[Verse 1] Amari
When i see Aj ima up and ima blow
That's on god fuck Aj you a motherfucking hoe
Bitch ass nigga you didn't want the motherfucking smoke
When i see you snitches ima aim in with that scope
Me and Cayden and The Deadly nigga hitting on yo pack
Ion give a damn i have a bullet through yo fucking back
Fuck you talm 'bout nigga you don't want this shit
Chop you up nigga throw you in a fucking ditch
Ian tryna hear that bullshit bitch you fucking gnome
Im fucking on yo mama nigga when she fucking home
Aj you a bitch nigga you don't want the smoke
When i see yo bitch ass put a bullet through yo throat
Hoe ass nigga you nasty as shit
Hoe ass nigga ain't nothing to diss
Boy ian tryna hear that shit
Aj you a motherfucking bitch
Aj nigga got beat up by The Deadly that's kinda fucking sad
Yea that's kinda fucking-
[Verse 2] The Deadly Youngan
Stop talking shit you stupid bitch
You know you ain't no fucking gangster
Yo bitch ass steady talking shit shut the fuck up bеfore i make ya
Beforе i put yo ass to sleep
Broke ass bitch im balling like the lakers
Im on yo ass up on this beat i'm finna cook you like a bagel
You steady dissing on somebody until i shoot you in yo shit
Fuck you fuck aiden and fuck them niggas you stupid ass lil jit
I beat yo ass in that arena you still ain't get back for them hits
And tryna get Jasias to beat my ass for you you a bitch
Fuck yo dead ass family members and yo non-existent dad
After the fight nigga i'm happy as a bitch and yo ass mad
Tryna diss The Deadly Youngan nigga yo music fucking trash
And didn't yo fucking team lose seven to zero y'all suck ass
Lets not talk about appearance with yo Frosted Flakes ass feet
Calling me The Friendly Youngan look who friendly now not me
And nigga you don't get no bitches with yo small ass fucking meat
Right now i'm higher than a bitch
And don't give a fuck bout what i speak
Niggas keep asking if i'm alright like ask aj cause im good
Just know that bitch you dead to me i hope this shit is understood
Ask Aj said he gone boom me nigga come here wish you would
Better stop dissing on Lil Z before i put you in a backwood
[Verse 3] Cayden Curry
(Ay Gang Ay)
You know i'm on go we do him bad and up the score
The Deadly just poured up a four i'm off this lean it got me slow
Stop all that dissing you a hoe i hope you know i got yo lo
I caught you selling used broken condoms at the corner store
Like Aj you a fucking bitch this is not a fucking diss
Ima chop yo fucking body up and throw you in a ditch
We ain't forget yo ass a snitch and you got a small ass dick
Pull up at yo funeral and find yo grave rest in piss
Uh hop up out of bed forgot my Glock i gotta get my gun
Best believe i pull up let off three shots Aj fucking run
Boy this shit is not a game ion do this shit for fucking fun
I catch Aj out in public ima put him in a blunt
Tell Deadly shoot his ass
Amari go and boom his ass
Ima just go get him some damn lotion with his ashy ass
Bitch i just got a fifty mag talk shit then you getting wacked
Swear to god when i catch Aj ima fucking spray his ass