(INTRO)
alright look,

i bet y'all are gonna listen to this thinking who tf is this makin a diss track, i never heard of this guy,

Well thanks to a certain someone cuz y'all gave me the opportunity to get big, huh?

(CHORUS)

coming from the underground, ain't no homie like me,
ever since i was a child, everybody'd fight me, body'd fight me, no ooh
but my momma always said if you can't say it nicely, say it nicely, no
don't open your fucking mouth it just ain't your right, b ain't your right, b, no ooh oh

(VERSE 1)
and i'm talking bout you, drake, or should i say aubrey,
just stay salty, you ain't considered a player in this game, often,
so go inflate your big-head, you ain't no big threat,
no king shit, you jester, every word is weight less
so stuff your flames, and just stay where your name reps,
cuz it's so shameful, you think you relate, yes,
i follow the steps, i respect, like a dang, representative
of this hip-hop game, could barely make rent,
but i pulled together the funds to give you a rain check,
don't make sense,

when you try to get up in k dot face,
stepping to a rapper that aint even at the same height,
physically, but lyrically it'd be like tinder he would swipe you,
you adore drama, trauma speaks in hip hop, strife, too,
but you never had a fucking struggle in your life dude,
if i had come from bucks, too, my songs would spike you,
like drunk mr miagi, on god, i would just wipe, you bruh,


better pick flight, cuz i'll spite,
you, bruh,
i'm here to fight cuz, i don't like you bruh,
w decisive, yuh,
i'm telling you since you made that ai shit a fire burns in hip hop, fans been circling, like vultures bound to hurt, you
pac deserves better,
but you think that you're so clever, that's the problem, you be thinking how to get back at these bitches, you're so petty,
like that shit on bobbi' podcast, flirting heavy, with a married woman,
planted assumption's in y'all episode, demanding something,

(CHORUS)
coming from the underground, ain't no homie like me,
ever since i was a child, everybody'd fight me,
but my momma always said if you can't say it nicely, say it nicely,
don't open your fucking mouth it just isn't your right, b ain't your right, b

(VERSE 2)
Nothing you say converts to a major diss,
just plagerism, words faker,
than the pain you say afflicts, you,
i would give you one day,
throw them bucks away, and show me hustling,
working, 80 hours, making cents,,
let it get to you,
mess with you,
tell me you could rest,
easy, when the world depletes all self-respect, freely,
resting weights on your shoulders, gotta hold up for those you're meant to,
but i bet if you lost all those dimes, no one would rep you,

getting slayed by a nobody, drake,
i hit em with pow pow, freeze ray,
got you like dual shock, cuz i'm in the game,
hungry like now, now, please play,
fore this nobody done heard of no-label,
i'm on the prowl, so behave,
stay in your town, cuz we state,
i'm chef with the pounds, no cheesecake,
bitch,
play this, every time you think bout who to shake, bitch,
say shit, and like the west side, i'm bout to quake, bitch,
taste it, got your own medicine in my basement
grape, shit, is what i prefer, that cherry ain't shit, (Bitch)

(CHORUS)
coming from the underground, ain't no homie like me,
ever since i was a child, everybody'd fight me, body'd fight me, no ooh
but my momma always said if you can't say it nicely, say it nicely, no
don't open your fucking mouth it just ain't your right, b ain't your right, b, no ooh oh