Stop Dissin - TG Racks

Stxtic I just popped two Percs', somehow I just popped two Percs', somehow I just popped two Percs', somehow (XXAY buggin' on the track) I just popped two Percs', somehow Got a bad bitch in the coupe and you know she gon' ride Took her back to my room, then I show her how to die Took a lil' cranky, yeah Yeah, that shit got me high Took a lil' Perky, yeah Yeah, that shit got me flying When I'm tryna go to sleep Xanax 'til I go to sleep Lil' ass boy still beat his meat, boy don't get no pussy I just fucked like ten bitches, huh, like this week On my real Playboy shit Got your bitch splittin' on this dick (On this dick) Fifty thousand, I need that shit Without this Perc', I'm a dick 2021 and y'all niggas sippin' fake Tris We ain't finna do no clout fake diss The snipers on the roof and they got onе mission (Got one mission) Taking you out, not until dinner (Not until dinner) My lovе for my bread Yeah, it's getting thicker (Yeah, it's getting thicker) Bitch got a ass I need a picture (I need the picture, that bitch is thick) Bitch got a ass I gotta hit her (I gotta hit it, that bitch is thick) Bitch got a ass I ain't gon' lift it (I ain't gon' lift it, that bitch is thick) I'm skippin' school I got a mission (I'm skippin' school, I'm on a mission) Get on the road, sellin' them chickens Bringing 'em back, I'm on a mission Bringing 'em back, I'm on a mission Bringing 'em back, I'm on a mission Bringing 'em back (I'm on a mission) —Drugs, which I repeat, are our best, strongest Pain medications should be used Much more than they are for patients in pain I just popped two Percs', somehow I just popped two Percs', somehow I just popped two Percs', somehow I just popped two Percs', somehow Got a bad bitch in the coupe and you know she gon' ride Took her back to my room, then I show her how to die Took a lil' cranky, yeah Yeah, that shit got me high Took a lil' Perky, yeah Yeah, that shit got me flying When I'm tryna go to sleep Xanax 'til I go to sleep

(8-8-8-8-8-8-8) (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Go I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead We need to stop killing each other The innocent children get hit, people's sisters and brothers (damn) That's what the preacher man said to his mother Traumatized child, so he piss on the covers (what?) Everything sweet 'til it happen to them My youngin like Shaq and he play 'bove the rim (Shaq) Don't aim for the Timb, bullets knock off your limbs (grah) Can't even go to school 'cause they shot up the gym (well, damn) Considered it lucky you walk with a limp Better be happy you're walking at all Don't bring up my name if a killing involved These niggas be 12, but be breaking the law Nigga diss me and we went in his jaw Went in his pocket and went in his car (wow) All the subliminals pissing me off My shooters on call and I pass 'em the ball Why should I cap 'bout my name on a song? I'm the one put your boy name on a stone I dissed the dead and I know I was wrong But I'm shooting like DaBaby, they break in my home Chopper so close that I'm never alone (grah) Gucci strapped up like Sylvester Stallone First they call you a god, then they call you a clone But my plug tryna bring the dope in on a drone (wow) I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example When I was a jit, I thought life was a gamble (jit) You catch a charge now your life is in shambles Daddy in jail, but your son need them pampers (dad) You telling the cops 'cause you giving 'em clues Your face on the news just to get you some views (fool) Watch the shit now that you say in the booth 'Cause niggas get knocked and start telling the truth (wow) Put me in your mentions to get some attention These niggas be gimmicks tryna make up an image (lame) He dissing and wishing somebody would listen But niggas'll snitch on they self in a minute Free all my artists, let them out of prison (free 'em) Don't make the wrong move and get took opposition Put 'em on game and I hope that they listen Don't trick your whole life away like a magician (wow) You can't stand the heat, you best get out the kitchen (frrt) Them niggas you with, they turn government witness Choppers and switches, they really be tripping In elementary, too big for his britches (whoa) ARs and Glocks on my road to the riches And this ain't a speech and I'm no politician (no) Thieves in the street dead up over some bitches So get in your bag and please stay out your business (it's Gucci) I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (shh) I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop (trend), they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead

Diablo on the beat, bitch Hey, yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh (Ayy) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Esskeetit, ooh) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh) None of my cars ain't rented All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt) Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" Fuck a bitch once say "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Esskeetit) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, esskeetit) None of my cars ain't rented All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh) Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh) Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh) Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Finished) Popped two Percs, now I don't feel it (Woo) Is you with it? Show me your titties (Titties) Ugly ass hoes cannot come kick it (Brrt) Ooh, all black Lambo (Lambo) I fuck a bitch in my Versace sandals (Sandals) Got a new bando, look like castle Told the bitch let me sniff coke off Her asshole (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go) 80 degrees, still wear Gucci fur coat (Brrt) Bust in her face and she call it a facial (Facial) I left Patricia and now I'm with Rachel (Huh?) Fell asleep on a Xan, woke up with bankroll (Goddamn) Ooh, woo, woo, woo She flash her titties out of the roof Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Brrt) I think I got some Molly in my tooth (Yuh) I could buy you coke, but can't buy you food (Food) Told the bitch come bring the food to my room (Uh-uh) Bitch, what the fuck wrong with you? (What the fuck wrong with you, ho?) Bitch, I love drank, bitch, I don't love you (I don't love you at all) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Esskeetit) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh) None of my cars ain't rented All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt) Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go) Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch Racks on racks, on racks, on racks On racks, on racks, bitch None of my cars ain't rented All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh) Fuck a bitch once say "Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh) Fuck a bitch once say "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh)