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letra de lil toss - az_0101

[verse 1]
ay, y’all ever heard of rick ross
dawg think he the boss
i think your music just went in for a lil toss
do you wanna be on bigg boss?
hm, i think you’re just mr. moss
i know you never heard of lichen
in his dreams he was prolly like i wanna pipe him
like pipe down brutha hit the f-ckin’ gym
he just tryna get the mic in
dawg out here triflin’
do you make any bread
wait i forgot you always gettin’ left on read
yeah, i think we needed a diss on rick
you ain’t rich you just a lil b-tch

[verse 2]
you dissin’ the man who got you on the billboard
did you forget your cord?
talkin’ bout nose jobs, but you got no job
ay, you runnin’ your mouth like a truck, man i do not give a f-ck
your flow the speed of a tow, truck
bro prolly runnin’ out of breath cuz he got no depth
you been talkin’ a lot of sh-t bout drizzy
but еvery night you just end up dizzy
get rid of that manе that sh-t lookin’ like a grizzly
you definitely addicted to stizzys
smokin’ while you hittin the gym
your personality lookin’ a lil dim
i think imma just get you some champagne
so you can make a lil name, for yourself
dissin’ drake, hop off this f-ckin’ train
you got no game
dawg just been chasin’ fame
auxiliary not your thing
actin’ like google when you not even bing
sittin at home
playin’ with drones
get outta your zone
you was prolly direspectin’ women callin’ em hoes and not respectin’ the bros
disrespectful, do you have any goals?
[verse 3]
yeah, this why your music tacked
you ain’t even jacked
out here callin drake a white boy
like bro you definitely a decoy
you just a lil’ p-ssed off at drizzy for some reason, boy?
ay nice corduroys, my boy
this why you dissing against drizzy in a 20v1
when he handed your career to you, and now you tryna run your mouth against him, can you stop hatin’ and just fend for yourself
just get off the rum
fillin’ your mouth with gum
or go make some drums
or just f-ckin’ stayin mum
what you doin’ in this industry
i think you need to leave instantly
i haven’t made my debut yet
but at least i know how to respect and pay my rent
postin’ all these stories
thinkin’ your words full of glories
now you gon’ have some worries
you definitely dissin’ the man over in hurries
hm, maybe you really are a troublemaker
and just a f-ckin’ flaker with drizzy
yeah, you just got beat
drake gave you a nice treat with that heat
dawg takin’ h-lla shots
stop actin’ like a f-ckin’ bot
racism ain’t gon get you anywhere
ricky, rocky
y’all kinda c-cky, you ain’t no jockey
i prefer to listen to other artists, i don’t play hockey
and he got more gains
and his flow even better
yo ass a flow wrecker
[verse 4]
work on your f-ckin’ flow
stop callin’ ’em hoes
you prolly wanted to be on angel ten toes
you wish u could buy her a rose
do you got any goals
sit yourself down like a set of rows
your group gon’ fall like a set of dominoes
yeah, get your ass on battleship
i think you just on a power trip
you ain’t yeat
you just got beat
musical chairs, no offense, i don’t see a strand of hair
dawg think he part of sum mandem
but i gotta hand it to you, i think you’re too inconsiderate
this y i’m dissin’ you
cuz i know your can’t even hoop just like you been dissin’ in a loop
i know you wanna be on the billboard again
hm it seems like you’re just bored
watch how you talk on that microphone
you need to lower your tone against the man

[verse 5]
ay, ay, ay, ay, rickle morty
wish he got a shorty
everyday hustle
but you ain’t got no muscle
yeah, y’all definitely got some f-ckin’ problems
i think drake just solved ‘em

- az_0101

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