Disrespectful by KALiWAE Lyrics
[Intro]
(Push it again, I'ma start breaking shit, breaking shit, breaking shit)
[Verse]
John talkin' like he wit' it when I know he not (He not)
Since you was good at throwin' footballs, guess you throwin' shots
You my lil' brother, I don't care 'bout your buzz
Guess since you a Crip, you don't care 'bout your blood
Should've stuck to football, 'cause nigga, you can't rap (Okay)
Your manager ain't the only one that's wack
Them bitches only want you 'cause you Blueface
You switched on mommy, nigga, I call you Twoface
If you wasn't fam, I'd be squeezin', nigga, toothpaste
Hey, this nigga trippin', tie his shoelace
Boy, you lost your mind? You on some fuck shit?
And your brother not approvin' of this nut shit
Them tattoos lookin' stupid on your face
Tell them fans them Gucci belts is fake (You know they is)
Johnathan Jamal Porter, actin' like a bitch
I think my mama had a tall daughter
And that nigga corny, I be drippin' like SmartWater
Was gon' let you slide bro, now you got me mad at you
Come and get your spankin', boo, I don't like your atitude
Really, you a joke to me, I ain't even mad at you
Always wanna compete with me, well guess what, nigga, I'm rappin' too
You know what's in my purse, lil' bruh? Prolly got that ratchet, boo
I'm from Cali' but like Green Bay, I'm a Packer too
This the only diss I'm doin', we ain't playin' Batman
Ain't no L's included when you said you don't like black women
Left your family hangin' but made sure you hooked your crew up?
You balloon art, you got different when you blew up
I ain't even mad, just gotta love you from a distance
And you ain't keep your word when you said you wouldn't get different
(Push it again, I'ma start breaking shit, breaking shit, breaking shit)
[Verse]
John talkin' like he wit' it when I know he not (He not)
Since you was good at throwin' footballs, guess you throwin' shots
You my lil' brother, I don't care 'bout your buzz
Guess since you a Crip, you don't care 'bout your blood
Should've stuck to football, 'cause nigga, you can't rap (Okay)
Your manager ain't the only one that's wack
Them bitches only want you 'cause you Blueface
You switched on mommy, nigga, I call you Twoface
If you wasn't fam, I'd be squeezin', nigga, toothpaste
Hey, this nigga trippin', tie his shoelace
Boy, you lost your mind? You on some fuck shit?
And your brother not approvin' of this nut shit
Them tattoos lookin' stupid on your face
Tell them fans them Gucci belts is fake (You know they is)
Johnathan Jamal Porter, actin' like a bitch
I think my mama had a tall daughter
And that nigga corny, I be drippin' like SmartWater
Was gon' let you slide bro, now you got me mad at you
Come and get your spankin', boo, I don't like your atitude
Really, you a joke to me, I ain't even mad at you
Always wanna compete with me, well guess what, nigga, I'm rappin' too
You know what's in my purse, lil' bruh? Prolly got that ratchet, boo
I'm from Cali' but like Green Bay, I'm a Packer too
This the only diss I'm doin', we ain't playin' Batman
Ain't no L's included when you said you don't like black women
Left your family hangin' but made sure you hooked your crew up?
You balloon art, you got different when you blew up
I ain't even mad, just gotta love you from a distance
And you ain't keep your word when you said you wouldn't get different