Computers (Stop Dissin') [Remix]

Niggas been hating on me all my life And til this day I still don't give a f*ck Ya heard, look This rapping shit is my motive To kill some niggas pride Last nigga speaking on my name I made his ass go hide I been real quiet getting money That's my fucking mission And anybody tryna stop me They gone end up missing I'm putting work into this rap shit Like I'm inna kitchen Go get some money lil pussy boa Why you always bitching I had a fair share of niggas Who turnt out to be snitches I had one homie who turnt on me To go f*ck some bitches But f*ck that shit Cause I'm focused on me And getting riches Bighomie had already told me He'll put them boys in ditches Never put yo trust in too many niggas Cause they like switches That shit turn me vicious My niggas know that I hate the dissin I roll the wood up And puff it And now I'm speaking Russian (creme) If you know me I can run the block And keep yo bitch blushin If you ain't talking bout no business Then it ain't no discussion If I can't bring all my cousins That bitch ain't gone be bussin I Wanted a deal I'm like f*ck it I got my own shit Buzzin OBF them niggas, that label That's just our introduction Ain't for the goofy My brothers know That's just how we coming (fr) Ain't stopping til all our niggas Thumbing a bunch of hunnids Ain't never stopping For leaches or niggas money huggin Keep that stupid shit away From me before I get to Buggin I'm killing shit wit no limit Like my name herb or sum Might just have to Go grab some woodies Smoke mo herb or sum F*ck it, called my plug And Smoked a o inna day (You smell loud asf) I know I do this shit everyday bitch On my momma I ain't wit that dissin shit I take that shit to nothing I'm just letting you know how a youngin stepping Just to make it and get the bread Ion give a f*ck about nun of that beef shit Save that shit for yo shorty or them other Niggas yall be playing wit on my soul look That dissin shit Get you nothing nigga What you gone gain? I swear to god these niggas Do anything for a bitch or fame Been onna run with this rapping Can't wait to run the game Shoutout to the people Who love me and say I go insane I promise just for my people I ain't gone never change The only thing that change Is my wallet I'm on to bigger thangs Don't try to play me Like I'm some goofy or lame nigga I may be short to some niggas But I know my game bigger Just got done shooting A music video We in route Me and all my niggas We want it But we ain't chasing clout I try to be cool But then people Make me turn negative So f*ck whatever People Be saying so bitch You better give Me my fucking props For being a demon Up on this rapping shit And yet still ain't nobody Been seeing That imma Young god inna making Never faking and shit I'm tryna take up all the beats I love embracing the shit And OBF them niggas You know that we taking this shit And I can't never love no hoe I can't be caking and shit F*ck Came a long way From Grandma basement and shit Now I'm that man I got that plan I'm giving thanks in this shit Aye I'm done telling y'all this That dissin shit don't phase me You just gotta deal with it