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letra de dissed myself - al1by

[intro]
yes i was the n-gga who dissed himself in his own song
cause alibi and alibi don’t get along
yo b-tch tryna’ f-ck yeah she take off her thong
yah’ yo music it sucks no we can’t make a song
yah’ yo music it sucks no we can’t make a song

(hook)
yes i was the n-gga who dissed himself in his own song
cause alibi and alibi don’t get along
yo b-tch tryna’ f-ck yeah she take off her thong
yah’ yo music it sucks no we can’t make a song

(verse one)
don’t play wit’ me alibi the f-cking realest n-gga
i get a racky’ you know that i steal it n-gga
i tote the glocks yeah i’m tryna drill a n-gga
i pop a perc, take oxys to my face
i be flying high as f-ck out in outta’ sp-cе
keep the choppa tucked on my m-th-f-ckin’ waist
n-gga betta’ duck boy i shoot at his f-cking facе
yung money alibi don’t ma’ f-cking play
n-gga you a b-tch you ain’t f-cking gang
n-gga this ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ video-game
i ain’t playin’ round this a f-ckin’ real thang’
i be in the hills rocking ma’ f-cking diamond rings
you be poppin’ pills you a old man with a cane
(verse two)
stay out the streets like yo name duwap kaine
i be working out b-tches like “no pain, no gain”
i ain’t no gamer n-gga ion’ play no games
you ain’t got no money you ain’t play no games
get out my face don’t care what you say
ima’ bust the glock then move in his face
slap a n-gga with my pistol grip
show how him how that three 40 60 hit
a n-gga lucky that i missed his d-ck
cause if i woulda’ hit that sh-t he woulda’ had no kids

[outro]
yes i was the n-gga who dissed himself in his own song

- al1by

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