You’re right, I been living at the Sidemen house I took your room b***h — they kicked you out Cos you ain’t paying rent, you couldn’t find the cash Lemme clear the air, & take out the trash It’s over, you’ve lost your pedigree (woof) I’m more of man than you’ll ever be I’m digging your grave, this is your cemetery this s**t elementary
You can’t take a joke, you need to relax g Back in LA I was paying for your taxis You’re the poorest rich man that I know Every time your card comes out, declined bro
And how you gon’ speak on my living arrangements When you’re young, rich and your famous Now Deji tell me are your braindead? COS YOU STILL LIVE WITH YOUR PARENTS
I got loyalty deep in my veins, You got no brains, you got no friends You got no game, losing your fame Losing your name, this is your end
You’re just a poor man I can’t lie You’re just a Walmart KSI You went to war with the wrong guy There is no where you can hide
Nothing you’ve achieved is credible Too busy, taking edibles Back stage just hours before That is something that I cannot ignore Real reason you lost the fight Way too busy getting high No grit, no heart no fight No faith, all bark no bite
Vikkstar f*****g bitches that turned you down I saw the girls that you brought to the house 10 minutes with you and they bounce Soon as they figure out what you are about
It’s so sad you’re a loner Cam girl chubby stoner It’s just you and your boner Cat fished, no atonement
Remember that “girl” that from Tinder? You wanted to go and link her Turned out she was a guy Versuri-lyrics.info I warned you man no lie
Only get your d**k sucked at strip clubs You’re rich but cant get bitches Made a 10k bet with your bro that’ll you f**k And still came back with no luck
And still you lied, man I swear on my mother Tried to Wingman you all night, but she just preferred your brother That’s story of your life right? That’s peak, bet you sleep with a night light Aww man, did I reach too deep, getting bodied by me, KSI’s b***h, I been let of the leash (yeesh)
Half way through ain’t even spoken on your channel That’s 16 more rounds of automatic ammo I ain’t seen that much red since Jake handled your face But it’s all good at least you got paid, oh wait 20% that’s all you got Coulda been 40 but you got dropped Extorting your brother tryna get half Didn’t get your own way, so ran back to your Pa Gave you a roof, gave you a chef Gave you a coach gave you the cheques But you bit the hand that feeds you, you’s a joke, you’s a mess Too p***y to fight Weller, he’s too scared to fight Gibb So Instead you’re settling for that American kid? Alex wasabi, acting like he’s Muhammad Ali But still thinking that’s an easy fight? Hardly Can’t compete on mic, you’ll try and get me in the ring But I’m a fat mother fucker I ain’t fighting anything Said you’re losing subs cos you changed your name? Nah, it’s cos you ain’t never changed your lane Doing the same old s**t, after August 25th Same old Deji, manchild little b***hTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.