It’s Litty Bitch, like a college kid with a snap back, popped collar
Kitty bitch, your bars are weak, standing face to face with a Rottweiler.
Your as cool as a popped tire, call me Dylan I’m hot fire,
Getting bodied on the beat call the rap police another dead emcee, shots fired.
Beef ain’t nothing I scare about, problems man I’ll air them out.
Yea you got talent but you don’t work hard so your ass aint nothin that I care about.
Buildin up, flaring out, build em up then tear em down
Climatic when I rap man watch the back hand, I’ll molly whop your parents child
So don’t get tough on Rapchat, your fucking lunch I’ll snatch that.
Call your Nana’s house and let her know “Franks just took my snack pack”
Stuff your little rhymes in your back pack,
Before I clap back, like a mad dad.
Cause this rap crap, ain’t a act.
It’s the only chance I fucking had!
Poverty is probably the only reason I’m proud of me, cause..
Daddy did dope, momma did too,
Never had a fuckin chance at an Ivy League school.
We were lucky enough even though we had food,
I remember the times when we didn’t have a roof.
Sleeping in a car in that Parking lot, I’ll never forget this fucking nights.
That’s the motivation that keep slayin, these little privileged fucks who don’t know about life.
But if you do, and you real with it fam..
I’ll probably take a chance even shake your hand.
But I don’t fuck with fans of Lil Xan, youre too wrapped up in diazepam.
Bought a face tattoo with a family grant,
now you think you fucking gutta cause you rocking vans.
Little boat? He floats your boat? Well you can row row row my dick in your throat.
Watch me smile, grab a coke.
I’ll tell you get fucked bitch, grab a smoke
Dam you sick with it ✊✊✊🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
My guy got skills 🔥🔥
young G 187
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I just freestyle on here but I write
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@DFranks beast mode. Squad always ridin with you fam you know that 💯💯🙌