We didn't wanting to have to do this
But you made us
We weren't even going to make music produce
How'd this happen
Every time
Daddy daycare
D1 haters already
In your nightmares like Freddy
Dropping a bomb with no boom
Like Operation I'm Doom
They ask me who do I know
I'm like who the f*ck is Joe
This week's biggest loser
Too bad Cinderellas a chooser
Too bad y'all picked up the pen
Too bad all of y'all friends
Too bad you can't stick with the trend
Too bad its your imminent end
Now its time I'm throwing it back
Sike that's up to Michael and Jack
Sorry to say but ones a fiend
The other so white he staying clean
Jack taking you to your Happiest Place
After this bar you getting erased
One Two no za for you
Three Four Jack and Michael are sore
Breaking me down no you building me up
Speak it to me or you thought you were tough
Senior old head I can't get enough
These childish games it's all just a bluff
It is how it is it's all just the fluff
You know how it is you're going in cuffs
You spitting so loud I put in my muffs
Speaking theses things confusing stuff
Look at your Gram it's a photozincograph
Chasing our name did you get enough
Go find some friends and you'll be like us
Drying you up likes the drought
Trying to come back but your time is all out
Robbing this flow ain't looking for clout
Face so sad
Why do you pout
Throwing shade on me
You should just reach out
Or that's some shit that you're not about
(Bout bout)
The choppa gon' rain on you like
(Bow bow)
Twenty guns on you and they gonna
(Shout shout)
Taking your blood like mosquito
It's my turn and I'm using my veto
Fat ass should get on some keto
Shoot a coin through your head like Magneto
Y'all three still not a trio
Under all that perfume and some BO
So I hope y'all learned y'all lesson
I'm in my fit and I am dressing
Okay it's over
No stressing