paroles de chanson Staggy Vs Reef (feat. Reefuh) - Staggy

Yeah
You can't walk in my shoe boy I'm fly like a kite
You still in middle school, why you still tryna fight?
Boy I'm talkin' to you lil boy Ethan Mcreight
Know your mind in the gutter
Cause when I met your mother
I know you heard screamin' like all thru the night
Ha
Yeah, know my shit going crazy but your shit so mundane
Seen you blow Staggy from Monday to Sunday
I don't know what you did just to get into gunrange
You like Staggy, what happened to you?
Said you good but I'm lackin' the truth
I don't ever spit cap in the booth
'Till you die you gone only eat ramen
Boy I heard your new song, made me vomit
Comin' down on your mom like a comet
(There's a reason she call me Staggy Johnson)

Yeah, ok lil Staggy
There's a reason u broke, why you flaggin'?
223 finna hit you with action
Boy your pockets depressed, so I'm laughin'
Caught your mom givin' head she was lackin'
Then she hit on my phone, said to tap in
Like, she tryna get money for your broke ass
Type to laugh at your own damn joke ass
Thats not a tat, boy you sticked it, and poked that
Type to run around barefooted on the road ass
Seriously
Body built like a lil toad ass
And you mad Staggy Cromack finna choke ass
You ain't gettin high, boy you smokin' on low, yeah
Well take that off you was rockin' your Grandmama's robe, yeah
Like let her rest
Your sister got the chest of a barefooted polar bear
Oh yeah, last diss, don't wanna go there
Your head shaped like a penguin solar flare
You go

Ok
Boy dont hate on my bag, Santa gave you that
Know you still hit my line saying where you at?
When I'm done even Weial ain't gone bring you back
Ok, ok
Bitch you Know I'm the goat, you are not that
I keep hearing you trash, it is not cap
You keep talkin', I'm blowin' your top back
Talkin down on my name, you got no chance
Other than on yourself, you got no hands
Your hair look like My Chemical Romance
Said you gettin' it, but you got no whores
Make your mom do the work, you got no chores
You cant hang you blacked out on the floorboards

Let's go then
Pull up on Jamie, I'm leavin' him floatin'
Girls get to runnin' when you start approachin'
Carry yourself, boy your features ain't showin'
You still sleepin' next to a bottle of lotion
Boy put down the mic and go get a promotion
Throw your tape in the trash, boy your opens stay opens
You knocked for a feat, boy I heard that your mopin'
In my dm's you lurkin' for verses you hopin'
E-sex the only thing that you is copin'
American ninja warrior I'm ropin'
Heard your next song, that was atrocious