Shut your face, motherfucker!
Stop talking shit
Sick of braggin‘ about your hard fights
And thousands of bitches you banged last night
We don’t need your back up,
We don’t need your crew
The way you act and the things you do
A bunch of shit is what is your crowd
Do they know what they scream and shout?
Tell your stories that nobody’s interested in
Spit old tales cause nobody is listening
Another fool with another story
But i have no time, dont worry, bitch
We don’t need your back up,
We don’t need your crew
The way you act and the things you do
Your trends, your bands, your shows, your hoes,
We won’t get close
With you, fuckers!