Didnt Wanna Do Diss by A-Train (Swaggy-B) Lyrics
[ Verse 1 0:25-1:14]
Yall hating on the A-Train
Best stay in your lane
Look like you just trynna
Cop some of my fame
You stuck up in obscurity
I’d tell you to pull up
But you bring security
You calling me arrogant
Making me laugh outta
Merriment
Your rap career
Call that shit
Failed experiment
Your hairline go way back
Like it got tackled by an ottawa
RedBlack
Spitting straight facts
Face like Chewbacca
Nobody knows you
Call you Nevada
Pull up on me
Best bring an armada
You got problems reaching 500 views
Popping 2k to me ain't news
Everything I spit
So fresh like my shoes
Don’t worry November Nightmare dropping
Just after I put this boi back in his coffin
[Chorus 1 1:15-1:40]
(I didn’t wanna do this
Yall made me do this
Ima push right through it) 3x
(I’m a god
Call me anubis) 2x
Boutta drop a diss) 2x
You’re too new for this
[Verse 2 1:40-2:29]
Bouncing on the track like a savage
Everything I spit holy like a passage
No religion no preacher
I find your bitch ass, heat seeker
Maybe drop a second track
Call that shit my bonus feature
You talk bout bleeding like tampax
I’ll bleed on you, ten racks
Nothing but the Cudi to my Kanye
My raps to you gourmet
Your shit be like child’s play
Out do ya eveyday
Boys downplaying the paper
But that’s what you do when you
Barely getting by
Skin close like razor
You ain't on my playing field
Looking lost like cornfield
Leave ya devastated battlefield
A rapper with a lisp
Fry em up real crisp
Don’t wanna mess with this
[Chorus 2 2:29-2:54]
(I didn’t wanna do this
Yall made me do this
Ima push right through it) 3x
(I’m a god
Call me anubis) 2x
Boutta drop a diss) 2x
You’re too new for this
Yall hating on the A-Train
Best stay in your lane
Look like you just trynna
Cop some of my fame
You stuck up in obscurity
I’d tell you to pull up
But you bring security
You calling me arrogant
Making me laugh outta
Merriment
Your rap career
Call that shit
Failed experiment
Your hairline go way back
Like it got tackled by an ottawa
RedBlack
Spitting straight facts
Face like Chewbacca
Nobody knows you
Call you Nevada
Pull up on me
Best bring an armada
You got problems reaching 500 views
Popping 2k to me ain't news
Everything I spit
So fresh like my shoes
Don’t worry November Nightmare dropping
Just after I put this boi back in his coffin
[Chorus 1 1:15-1:40]
(I didn’t wanna do this
Yall made me do this
Ima push right through it) 3x
(I’m a god
Call me anubis) 2x
Boutta drop a diss) 2x
You’re too new for this
[Verse 2 1:40-2:29]
Bouncing on the track like a savage
Everything I spit holy like a passage
No religion no preacher
I find your bitch ass, heat seeker
Maybe drop a second track
Call that shit my bonus feature
You talk bout bleeding like tampax
I’ll bleed on you, ten racks
Nothing but the Cudi to my Kanye
My raps to you gourmet
Your shit be like child’s play
Out do ya eveyday
Boys downplaying the paper
But that’s what you do when you
Barely getting by
Skin close like razor
You ain't on my playing field
Looking lost like cornfield
Leave ya devastated battlefield
A rapper with a lisp
Fry em up real crisp
Don’t wanna mess with this
[Chorus 2 2:29-2:54]
(I didn’t wanna do this
Yall made me do this
Ima push right through it) 3x
(I’m a god
Call me anubis) 2x
Boutta drop a diss) 2x
You’re too new for this