[Verse 1]
Ayo, you talk slick but ya soul sound hollow,
Actin’ all tough, but you soft like a marshmallow.
I been chill, posted up on the stoop,
You just bark loud, never pull up with a troop.
You a clown, fam — nah, you a circus act,
Always throwin' jokes, but can't take 'em back.
Frontin’ on the Gram with your borrowed chain,
Whole crew fake, y’all built off shame.
I’m BX bred, got heat like the A-train,
You just ride waves, I create my lane.
Always got my name up in your dusty lil’ chatter,
But you ain't built for beef, just a weak tongue flapper.
[Hook]
So watch ya mouth when you talkin’ 'bout me,
You ain't got hands, just fingers that tweet.
I move lowkey, you just move petty,
Diss me again? Hope ya bars come ready.
Watch ya mouth when you speak on the king,
Tryna roast me? Boy, I do this for a living.
You playin’ jokes like you tryna get clout,
One more word and I’m airin’ you out.
[Verse 2]
You mad goofy, bro, you built like a skit,
Tryna roast me? Your jokes never hit.
I got lines like subways under Manhattan,
You just recycle memes — that ain’t rappin’.
I’m the type to flex in silence, no cap,
You the type to diss then hide behind apps.
You ain’t 'bout action, just caption beef,
Run your mouth, then cry when it’s gettin’ deep.
I'm from the jungle, where the real don’t flinch,
You from the net, where the likes make you cringe.
Keep laughin’, dawg, it's all fun and games,
'Til you hear "pop" — but that ain’t champagne.
[Hook – Repeat]
So watch ya mouth when you talkin’ 'bout me,
You ain't got hands, just fingers that tweet.
I move lowkey, you just move petty,
Diss me again? Hope ya bars come ready.
Watch ya mouth when you speak on the king,
Tryna roast me? Boy, I do this for a living.
You playin’ jokes like you tryna get clout,
One more word and I’m airin’ you out.