Her (beat ends at 1:36)
• Written by Y-Dizzy
(Verse 1)
Now hearing you talk to her makes me sick.
Ambition still very big, when she boujee y'all act like pigs
If you believe in a pig , you can set up laughing him,
And everything on tv just a figment of imagination
Check please, just do like the south concede, inbreed pig feed now bow to my knees
Nuts deez
Yea I reversed on all y'all, like the Streets to the Keys
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Sat down to talk to a mad scientist
Can't really blame her, like wouldn't you also be pissed?
Like moses i'm focused your minds i'm taking,
Them niggas mad, need potty training
From the things they claiming
Cuz its bullshit, like a bulldog and a shitzu
And she just finished sucking my penis, why would she kiss you?
(Drake Type Hook)
So just let me taalk, to her
Just lemme taalk to her, yeah
(Verse 2)
I tried my best to be there when you wanted to talk
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
They keep all they eyes on me, call me Tupac, but
I ain't tryna be what he be bein'
Not tryna deal what they be dealin'
Cuz if I do the opportunity is left for stealing
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
Cause i tend to talk, alot of shit
Who dat, who dat? i got them saying
Tried to talk with people like proclaiming
Cuz what they claiming don't seem like facts
Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Shit, it came so hard he ain't got no reaction still
So, so, so
(Hook 2x)
(Outro)
Yea, one second. Niggas really do me like dat, eh?
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Y-Dizzy
Member since April 26 2017