Daquanboi is a bitch

[Intro]
Fuck Daquanboi, I don’t what he does, I don’t know what he do, I don’t know what he stands for. I don’t know what group he in, Circle of 5ths? He needs to be out, no cap!

[Verse 1]
If  I got to show it then I’ll probably just do it
I  will justify my movement, having trouble picking shoes and a couple gloves to pickup a body bag
I just mopped up the last artist who took it literally they can’t stand it
5 grand, hundred grand, I don’t even care man
Even  as I type my lyrics they will understand
They  replay the song like a rubber band
Running man running man
They  be always gunning man
Stone cold stunning man
Daquanboi hunting man
Buy beat, to the store, guess I’m the middleman
Time  will never heal from the the past it will crash but will last, but I rap so fast just call me liu kang
Niggas are bitches but Nigga’s have mood swings
4 rings on my hands guess I’m the new kings
Olds Kings Road I was driving in my ford
I was acting like a fool just to get new tings
New things
I will overtake everything they bring
Till fat lady sings
Till I bring up with food
To feed all the bitches and hop in the booth
Then I’m off in my coupe (srrt)

[Chorus]
Uh-oh, Daquanboi at it again
Uh-oh, Daquanboi is a bitch man
Uh-oh, Daquanboi made a diss man
If you ain’t doing your part then I’ll just take the risk

[Verse 2]
Fuck Daquanboi, I don’t know what he does
He’ll do his own things and does what he wants
He can do it like this, he can do it like that
You can call him Mr. Dr. Seuss rap
And I’m popping the cap, bam
You leaking the blood, you leaking the stats
You drinking your shots that’s a shot glass
Shoot through the window that’s a shot glass
Acupuncture, a jab well done
Infrastructure, my merch is up
These vultures will rupture the younger for hunger
And the time up
And I’m timing up put your lighters up
BIC in your hand light that cancer up
Life’s in your hand don’t fuck it up
If you talking shit better run it up

[Verse 3]
If I got to show it then I’ll probably just kill it
I will strategize my movement, having trouble picking shoes and a couple gloves to pickup a money bag
I just mopped up the last artist who took it literally they can’t be me
Nah they can not see
Nah they can not like me
And nah they wanna be like me because I’m highkey too lit
I’m shooting down like 2 jits
They get up and yell “Prove it”
And now I gotta show something that they can just move with
Al Green was that living legend bih
I agree with that I’m destined to get the message they learned their lesson bih
Always give more, never lesser bih
I wanna keep this original
And I wanna get that cheese that’s oregano
I already know, I got fans to show, I got branches to grow, I got women to please
Making these raps I’m doing with ease
Im the megabyte that you try to eat
You’re just slow, 3 seconds from the go
3 seconds, wait that was 10 minutes ago
Back on my bullshit, you’re digging the song
Rack up my plays, I won’t be here for long
You think you took everything psh your wrong
Next song title “Daquanboi Schlong”
Let everyone know that your sucking the only one
That’s with the gun that shoots the last bullet you begging for
You can’t make up no metaphors
You mega whore, sensei lord
Cutting off friends with his mega sword
Then come begging forward
Never listen to a motherfucker who always wanna take your shine
They change your mind, make up your mind
Raise your hands, raise them high
He’s coming in with a minute diss
Call him minute man, what is this shit man
What I’m listening to is a joke
Your a hoax, hall of fame reference you should
Man that’s enough for this dope
Making this dope music
And I really wanna change but they can’t view it
And I wanna make it out but I’m stuck here
Performing at soundbar one ear, out the other
Tell me to just persevere
Because they wanna hear what they wanna hear
They don’t know fresh talent standing right there
Winter is coming better come prepared
Bitch