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点击复制Truce he got the beat yow
I got some shit I wanna get off my chest
I got some shit that I just need to adress
I can't believe you niggas
Claim to be best
I cleaned the game
You niggas left it a mess
I wasn't really impressed with y'all
I know the grass looking greener
But it's full of snakes
I know your crew looking realler
But it's full of fakes
Niggas wanted beef
I'm serving plates
So let's cut the chase
I'm serving hate seven
Days and I'm never late
That nigga L.S took some lessons
From me and my nigga
He then recorded an opp
That was a bitch move
Sneak diss move, making diss tunes
I ain't calling you a bitch
But you did what a bitch do
I didn't respond to the diss
It was just too weak
It had me laughin bro
I played it for like two weeks
He made a song about me?
Bro, you're too sweat
But it's time I showed
You who Truce is, it's too easy
Look, I'm the best around
If you're talking flows
Talking beats I don't mess around
If you really think you
Can compete man
Don't play around
Man, I never wanted
Beef but still it rise
But it wasn't really high
I'm talking to Pessos
All that petty shit now
It's left in the past bro
All that childish shit is kinda
Making me laugh bro
Turn down the hate man
Let's try to relax bro
Give me Oscars
When I cause a scene
All you rappers don't know
Music you just little kids
Got little cash just to pay the bills
I just wanna tell em all
Won't you play em this
So they can talk on the streets
They can talk on the streets
So they can talk on the streets
They can talk on the streets
So they can talk on the streets
They can talk on the streets
So they can talk on the streets
They can talk on the streets