YoungPadawonDoubleDigits - Shradumbass Lyrics

Young Padawan, laughing all the way out of Brook Lane
You're afraid, and you're a bum, and I heard you had a problem
I got two things in my trunk, and maybe that could solve them
Wanna diss on all my songs

You just wait until I drop the album
Your cut is wack, your brother's gay, I'ma leave you with no shit to say
Your barber must've been on drugs, your hairline isn't even straight
That bucket hat is dumb as f*ck, and so are all your toxic traits

You did a shitty job in school, so you got up some shitty grades
If you wanna diss me, you're just lucky that you hopped up on a plane
It's 4.49 in the morning, I woke up early as f*ck, and I'm not even yawning just to diss you

If you left us on this earth, I bet nobody miss you
But here, since you requested a beating, I'm here to beat you
My songs are heat, and they have a fire beat too
Your eyesight's probably shit, I can tell that by the way they strain

I'll pop your ass one time, you gon' be left with no f*ckin' brains
Better get to training, get a beating, call that an average day
I walk along the path of nature, you walk down the path of graves
I'll leave you in the casket all just cause your ass is f*ckin' lame

You won't go anywhere in life, you have no money and no fame
I know you're goin' to outer banks, enjoy your little f*ckin' stay
I heard that you play football, you were runnin' back that can't run straight
I'm fixin' up your dinner, boy, come eat up on this plate

You gon' have to go away, move away a couple states
This flow is off the charts, it's goin' far up at a rapid pace
The only thing that you can do for safety is bring f*ckin' mace
I'll chase you a outta town, just because I can

Your dad's a bum too, mark my words, I'ma stand
You will lose in the fight, see I withhold the upper hand
My music has a high demand, it's as if I am the music man
You loser man, you're a freakin' loser man

I have so many O's in my bank, call that a thousand grand
I like to elevate, you like to stay down and compact like some sand

Yo, shoutout Ish, shoutout Blummer, shoutout Gerald, shoutout Bryce, and shoutout Angelo