Brightonthatbeat - Diminished
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Don't you fucking hate it when you see my name?
Bet you hate it even more when you see my fame
You just mad that I’m making paper on paper
I’m stacking without labor
Ima smack that fucking taper off your head
Give you lead
Told her gimme 20 minutes then I’ll leave
Hit you in yo neck Ima have yo daddy grieve
Rearrange yo face, ion even need the grip
Big body shit, when I pull up in the whip
Ima
Yall ain't fucking wit my music made it better then
Stacking paper on paper I’m making benjamins
I been eating on u fuckеrs taste like venison
I ain't human mothеrfucker Ima specimen
This ain't water in my cup, this is medicine
I might son all of you fuckers, so quit testing me
Pop chromes hear the click clack
Switch, come and get that
Fuck with me and you gon see the worst of me
I’m the hottest in the game, different level
Made a name for myself, getting paper is my health
If you want, come and see for yourself
Gotta squad full of belts
Who might make you bitches melt
Ima bag yo bitch I ain't finna get attached
Hear that click click, now your heads detached
Ima moody motherfucker when I ain't off the meds
When I ain't
Yall be some weird motherfuckers
Who been thinking this a game
Have you flock to yo daddy once you hearing my bang
Grab my choppa get to knocking, then we knocking down the door
Getting tired of you bitches all you bitches being poor
All you bitches like critics expecting that I’m finna finish
And I know that every one of you fuckers think I’m diminish
Lemme slow it down, let you breathe
Cos I know that you on your knees
Every word out my mouth, turn to a curse
It’s the worst
Like a needle in the ear, make it hurt
Every industry rapper been out here paying people dirt
Thats why I will not ever convert
This is pure motherfucker pure straight up from my mind
Everyday I been taking my time on my rhyme
I been seeing attention I’m just in my prime
Right now making music is mine
I ain't talking any shit but I’m better then most of yall
Every rumor you been hearing is false
Ima keep these motherfuckers on read
Cos they fled, and I’m working on getting my bread
Keep off my dick this time how don’t you get it
You fuck with my shit why won't you just admit it
I’m all on yo mix when its finished
Now do you think I’m diminished?
Bet you hate it even more when you see my fame
You just mad that I’m making paper on paper
I’m stacking without labor
Ima smack that fucking taper off your head
Give you lead
Told her gimme 20 minutes then I’ll leave
Hit you in yo neck Ima have yo daddy grieve
Rearrange yo face, ion even need the grip
Big body shit, when I pull up in the whip
Ima
Yall ain't fucking wit my music made it better then
Stacking paper on paper I’m making benjamins
I been eating on u fuckеrs taste like venison
I ain't human mothеrfucker Ima specimen
This ain't water in my cup, this is medicine
I might son all of you fuckers, so quit testing me
Pop chromes hear the click clack
Switch, come and get that
Fuck with me and you gon see the worst of me
I’m the hottest in the game, different level
Made a name for myself, getting paper is my health
If you want, come and see for yourself
Gotta squad full of belts
Who might make you bitches melt
Ima bag yo bitch I ain't finna get attached
Hear that click click, now your heads detached
Ima moody motherfucker when I ain't off the meds
When I ain't
Yall be some weird motherfuckers
Who been thinking this a game
Have you flock to yo daddy once you hearing my bang
Grab my choppa get to knocking, then we knocking down the door
Getting tired of you bitches all you bitches being poor
All you bitches like critics expecting that I’m finna finish
And I know that every one of you fuckers think I’m diminish
Lemme slow it down, let you breathe
Cos I know that you on your knees
Every word out my mouth, turn to a curse
It’s the worst
Like a needle in the ear, make it hurt
Every industry rapper been out here paying people dirt
Thats why I will not ever convert
This is pure motherfucker pure straight up from my mind
Everyday I been taking my time on my rhyme
I been seeing attention I’m just in my prime
Right now making music is mine
I ain't talking any shit but I’m better then most of yall
Every rumor you been hearing is false
Ima keep these motherfuckers on read
Cos they fled, and I’m working on getting my bread
Keep off my dick this time how don’t you get it
You fuck with my shit why won't you just admit it
I’m all on yo mix when its finished
Now do you think I’m diminished?
