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lirik lagu nico roberts - eat shit (gunna diss)

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[part i]

[verse 1]
snitch of the year, boy, wear that crown
got rich off young thug, then let him down
talkin’ like a boss in your disney flow
but you folded quicker than a dollar at the corner store
your drip been dry, that waxed~out fit
whole album sound like you scared to spit
claimin’ you solid? you built like clay
one push from the feds and you gave it all away
“pushin p” turned to “pushin please,”
talkin’ to the da on both d~mn knees
you a fashion hoe with a prada tongue
that courtroom clip got your street pass done
runnin’ from heat, now you runnin’ from sound
n0body playin’ that watered~down crown
used to ride waves, now you drown in streams
more mannequins realer than your self~esteem
talkin’ sl!ck, but you whisper on bеat
i been sharper than your snake~ass t~~th
talk about “one of wun,” yеah one mistake
should’ve stayed silent, for the culture’s sake
gunna with a “g”? more like lowercase
you ain’t slime, you just slid outta grace
so eat sh~t, choke on that paper trail
and tell the judge your next song failed
[verse 2]
used to be fire, now you ash in the wind
no thug, no plug, no cap, no win
fake chains, fake bars, fake life, fake soul
even your fans feel the fraud in the fold
you was tryna be pluto, now you barely a moon
talkin’ charts but your hype deflated too soon
shhh… hear that? it’s your career dying
like your vocal tracks: soft, scared, and whining
“back to the moon?” nah, back to the bench
every line you drop got that snitch~ass stench
couldn’t keep it real if your pen was cursed
gunna got the look, but the bars get worse
ysl ain’t f~ckin’ with your name no more
and your closet full of skeletons, dead rapport
designer this, designer that, but your soul bankrupt
tryna flex in court like the game ain’t f~cked
you was high for a second, now it’s comedown season
talk tough but your chain got treason
you the poster child for tellin’ and cappin’
wanna be metro but can’t even make it happen
all that gucci don’t cover your shame
your next tour’s a courtroom with your name
try to clap back? don’t get brave
i’ll body that beat and p~ss on your grave
[part ii]

[verse]
you a glitch in the matrix, a fraud with a face
i could sh~t on your discography and still leave sp~ce
you in photoshoots more than you in the booth
that’s model sh~t, not rapper proof
your verse weak, your chain loud
but none of that talk got your brother out
where was you when thug got caged?
oh yeah, signin’ plea deals and dodgin’ rage
you built a throne outta paper lies
now the street sweepers turn kings to flies
your fans confused, “is he real or fake?”
b~tch, even siri said you flake
your bars recycled like whole foods bags
your flow get lost like unpaid tags
the drip don’t matter when your soul got sold
you rich, but broke where it counts, cold
i spit facts, you spit dior
i break beats, you beg for more
snitchin’ made you headline rap
but that fame fade fast when the streets collapse
i got goons who don’t stream, they just judge
and they ain’t impressed by your corporate plug
your lane’s closed, your buzz is rust
a rat with a mic, who the f~ck can trust?
you played dress~up in the devil’s booth
now your whole brand smell like spoiled truth
gunna, you done~a, that’s just fact
one more hit and i’ll snap that plaque
you ratted for comfort, you folded for ease
you ain’t slime, you disease
eat sh~t, that’s my track, my gift
now go disappear like your bars, swift
how you sleep when your name bring shame?
snitch with a rolex, still lame
i spit ether, you spit excuses
you walked free while your team got bruises
ain’t no legacy, just lies on lies
talkin’ racks but you couldn’t buy pride
every lyric you drop feel forced and stiff
you ain’t gunna, you just another myth
next time you speak, better say it with grace
’cause real ones still want your case
so go flex your drip and fake that bliss
but first, shut the f~ck up — and eat sh~t
[outro]
f~ck you, b~tch


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