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akira & david diss - yaboisoli ! lyrics

[intro: yaboisoli!]
spent some time away, getting ready for the day you’re born again
type sh*t david be listenin’ to
uh, yeah
n*gga dissed me for no reason like, i had to
had to destroy this n*gga real quick
yeah, yeah, yeah!

[verse 1: yaboisoli !]
n*gga try diss me he d*cksuckin
bringin up my girl lil n*gga think he did sum
like akira singer you are not him son
no aura ah n*gga lemme bring some
you a at.ozzy d1 glazer
green beam hit yo ass like a laser
and david you are not a hater, when i see your sister oh my god imma rape her
white boy tryna diss me it’s up for you
n*gga ozzy yo daddy he f*ckin you
coppеd nb’s tryna copy my drip like
neva on your mind, that b*tch nevеr let you hit like
and breauhna need to lay off the calories
why your ass talkin with a minimum salary?
walmart n*gga don’t rap it’s embarrassing
how your b*tch ugly and fat and american?
but, you not even the first to have a fat b*tch
david holcomb like where you at, b*tch!
couldn’t keep a white hoe, couldn’t bag a black b*tch
and akira momma overdosed that’s why he sad b*tch
gash berhane is dead
like d*mn n*gga, had to remind you
wait look that’s your dad right behind you
not one good verse thats why we never signed you
you cut off the ramen the b*tches is gone
but only one left like n*gga thats crazy
she not even bad bruh she look like lebron
her or ginellie this n*gga like “hailie!”
crazy, d*cksuckin’ me on a daily, davey practicin ball while you play me (pause)
cried on fivem like a baby
you the og group victim bruh it ain’t me
another l for dave, braylen meade got packed up in a spliff, i’m smokin on that sh*t

like, i ain’t even try on this sh*t n*gga you not worth my time
f*ckin’ dmv disgrace how you got 15 bodies and you can’t even please a fat b*tch
b*tch ass n*gga
and akira got too much time on his hands making a troll account
and you already know sterling’s fat as f*ck (wait uh, wait uh slide to indiana tryna catch me a lil case, send me your location)

[verse 2: at.ozzy]
(holiday season)
huh, huh, huh i’m on that beat feel like ian
sof and nia your b*tches is fiendin
they want the d cos your b*tch ass anemic
i hit the club for real
akira got sleep apnea
satanist, b*tch i’m a demon
akira don’t got no green beam
bri, bri, bri is your bm
hit that n*gga now he scared of lightskins
b*tchslap n*gga i don’t care how he feel
go be a manager 40 a year
say he don’t like white women (bruh) (n*gga)
wait til we see his lil cracker ass kid
music, editing, dissing b*tch ass n*gga i’m better than you n*gga just quit
look at your fit, n*gga just stop
bring out the uzi, just wanna rock
shut the f*ck up cos you rap like a bot
how many bodies you got? a lot
21 white fat b*tches is crazy
callin’ my lady to slide he like “hailie!”
david speak up what the f*ck are you saying
i bet the choppa make this n*gga sing
[outro: david & at.ozzy]
lately, tell me if i’m boring yeah i can’t let you replace me
you should not move on yeah, i can’t let you betray me
and forget about us, i been stuck on you lately, yeah that’s just lately, tell me that’s just lately
i been tryna pull up on you, pull up pull up
tell me that’s just lately
david gettin smacked up in his sh*t sleep like a baby
you can’t make a band like maybe
you cannot dunk cos you don’t got no vertical
i got a gun do not get in my retinal
look at your cut cos your barber smoke fentanyl
suddenly you and a high top identical
you don’t like black b*tches that’s unethical
cos they don’t want your little ass genitals
n*gga they don’t want you in general
high top n*gga you need a professional

- yaboisoli lyrics

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