Family (Diss Track To Atlas101)
• Written by Kool-Aid • Featuring
Family
(Verse 1)
Yo, Atlas, think you got the weight of the world?
But in my sight, you just a lil' girl,
Mom don’t love ya, you tryna flex,
But I’m the kingpin, you just a cheap reflex.
Got pockets empty, dog, you wearin' hand-me-downs,
While I’m out here flexin', rockin' gold crowns.
Money talk, but your bills playin' peek-a-boo,
I’m stackin’ racks, while you countin’ on your dues.
(Chorus)
Family? Nah, you ain't got that,
When I roll up, you know I’m spittin’ facts,
Mom's love absent, damn that’s tragic,
You a wannabe thug, but your life’s just magic.
(Verse 2)
You think you hard, but I see through your bluff,
Been dishing out pain, but you ain’t tough enough.
Talkin’ big game, but your hustle's so weak,
You a knock-off brand, while I’m unique.
Got the fam ties, call it bloodline strong,
You out here lost, never where you belong.
Callin’ your homies, but they don’t even come,
Your circle’s so small, yeah, it’s lookin' dumb.
(Chorus)
Family? Nah, you ain't got that,
When I roll up, you know I’m spittin’ facts,
Mom's love absent, damn that’s tragic,
You a wannabe thug, but your life’s just magic.
(Bridge)
Cheap ass hustle, can’t stack any paper,
I’m the big boss, you just a spectator,
Tryna keep up, but you just fall behind,
You a shadow, bitch, I’m the front line.
(Verse 3)
Yo, Atlas, need a map to find your worth,
I’m wreckin' your dreams, watchin’ you swerve,
Call me a beast, call me whatever,
But I’m takin’ you down, I’m way too clever.
This ain't just a diss, it’s a family affair,
I’ll break down your pride like I just don’t care.
So remember my name when you’re lost in the game,
I’m the real deal, you just a loser with fame.
(Outro)
You thought you was tough? Nah, you just a joke,
In this family tree, you ain't even a branch broke.
So with that, I’m done; you can take a seat,
Next time you step, better bring that heat.
