Verse 1Wild Wes
I'm about to make it
Never gonna fake it
If you start to dissing
You gon catch this fade then
Imma make em bleed
I'll knock out yo teeth
Give you jealousy
Y'all ain't ready for me
I don't even feel it you just f**kin call me Jafar
You say i'm a lion I won't hesitate to give you a scar
Y'all some dumba**es, i'll take over masses
Yeah really doh. Don't f**k with a h**
Give em bad thoughts, call em deceased
My hype goes higher up, your hype get decreased
I'm calling all my b***hes, i'm calling all my homies
I don't give a f**k, y'all don't еven know me
Verse 2Young Seagull
Going out sad, rappers gеtting bladder cancer
Album of the year, Nebula be the answer
Shooters on the block, i'm the master and commander
Keep you on your toes, looking like a ballet dancer
Grandparents up a back count swiss
Never stop learning, read a book and take a piss
Too much fire burning, me and Wes we never miss
, what you know about this?
Hook
Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah
Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah
Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah
Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah