OfTheCross
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Actually his delivery was just trash cause he was stating some facts but the song just wasn't good.
The beat didn't match his energy and even doe he was stating facts shyt just aint hit as hard period.
Now when that shyt went down with Chris, you wrote a check
In New Orleans wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So what that tell me? You a p*ssy and a fan
Say the wrong shyt you know the shooters at your neck
I just wanna know, if you ain’t write that running through the six shyt
Tell us who the fukk was Quentin running through the six with?
(Running through the six with my woes
Counting money you know how it goes
All the real live forever baby
And the fake get exposed)
nikkas writing for you cause you know you never did shyt
When I threw that hook out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish
We the type of nikkas to tie your mother up
fukk your sister in the ass and hit your brother up, p*ssy
You really sweet, I call you buttercup
You fukking dork you changed the style because you studied us
Coming with the same flow
Switching up your lingo
We just want a refund, this ain’t what we paid for
Every time that we come, we get what we came for
Spitting another nikkas shyt, but you claim you king though?
I just wanna know, I just wanna know
How these nikkas acting like they true but really faking
People acting like it go
I just wanna know, I just wanna know
Was it Quentin Miller? Was it Hush or was it Detail where you really got your flow?
(Milli Vanilli that nikka)
Money make a fake ass nikka look real again
Money make a sucker that told look trill again
Says a lot about all the people that's feeling him
But I'ma show you bytch ass nikkas we're real again
Heard that other nikka talking we ain’t get back yet
Let’s keep it short, nikka you ain’t get your chick back yet
And now she rocking with the chaser and now you missed that check
You went from Clear Port to buddy pass you miss that jet, hold up
Cat, I got to take them off of here, that's right
I got to take them off of here, there’s only one
And that’s me, you understand?
'Fore all that fighting, you understand?
Sucka thinks he good
Sucka thinks he can whoop me
And I know he can’t whoop me and I
Hey boy, the nikka whole style is chump, you understand?
When it comes to me you understand
Let me get mines first
Then after I get mine, y’all can do what you wanna do
You know you fukked up right?
You shoulda just said nothing
Now you're going to have to give me a check to stop
All I hear is platinum that platinum this
Meanwhile I’m on the cover with a platinum chick
I got a platinum rollie, platinum whip
nikkas frauds I told the truth, don’t ask me shyt
All this industry fake enemy and rap shyt
It’s never really my style we got cash to get
I really started from nothing now it’s back to shyt
Puffy almost caught a domestic when he smacked that bytch
Hold up, let that bytch breathe
This is all facts the song just sucked and he should have came harder
I legit really liked Wanna Know. I can't believe people ain't enjoy those disses...Really shat on Drake, man. Lol. I was confused as fukk while the beef was happening as to why so many ppl were against Meek
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