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letra de 7d diss track - justin wong hou nam

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[hook: sample]

out!
you really don’t know what it’s about?

[verse 1: justin]

(what the frickin heck?)

ummm
remind me
what’s the d in 7d

‘d’hese delusional d-cks
heck! frick!
but it’s ok
you’ll still get paid
at the end of the day

so, you got the boat
but you’ll sink the ship
take your best shot-
try to stay afloat
nice one, i see you got that
mutual respect
it’s really no surprise to get hit with a
diss track
nice try, but you couldn’t even touch the accolades
that we’ve achieved today
looks like some shady sh-t
i guess that’s 50 more shades of grey

you’re ‘smart’ children; figure this out
losing 50 sgd, what’s that about?

gonna grind you up like sauerkraut
so how about
you and i just beef it out
no doubt
you’re all just hungry for clout
get ready because this a blackout

keep playing with b-lls
step up to me and you finna fall

so..

[refrain: sample]

step down
you’re still below the standard – i see
spare me the agony
you could never challenge 7c

[hook: sample]

out!
you really don’t know what it’s about?

[verse 2: kok yi xian]

get a d in ur v, omg
haha fite me
i’d give this a level 1
so go back to h-ll
have some fun
and just like that
im done

(oof!)

(beat switch)

and oh yeah!
i can’t forget
press f to pay disrespects
and when you come at us with your own diss track
don’t forget to pay a ghostwriter
two 50 ringgit bills, and you’ll find one for hire

(yargh yeet)

[verse 3: justin]

r-t-rd, swing at me
you couldn’t even hit hard
‘i see each other as equal’
y’know – like equals who flex foreign cars

you got the money
so flex, flex, flex
oh, don’t worry
i’m pretty sure africans still get paid in cheques

hmmm, i mentioned 50 three times-
i wonder, what could that could buy?
meh don’t worry about it
just go back to the sty

diss that
fake drama
must’ve missed that
lil’ miss m-ffet
on a stool she sat
but i ain’t a spider
i just come in and kidnap
you got money?
rid that
dead that
like cohward bobsicle; what a trap
rap
snap
its a wrap
no need to scr-p
just get me a bodybag

(d-mn!)

yeah, i admit, not all of these verses rhyme
your turn – it’s about time

[hook: sample]

out!
you really don’t know what it’s about?

[outro: ooffmann]

ayy
guess who g-y
yea that’s it
have a nice day

(heck!, frick!)
(end)

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