Letra de Won’t Diss You - Lil Yachty

(Grow up, nigga)

(Phew, phew)

Ayy, ayy (Phew, phew)

Ayy (Phew, phew)

It's us, ayy

These niggas ain't never had struggles (Struggles)

These niggas ain't never had issues (Issues)

Nigga cross me, wrap him in tissue (Tissue)

And I still go online like I miss you (Miss you)

Won't diss you, nah, won't diss you (Diss you)

Won't diss you, nah, won't diss you (Diss you)

Online, I'll never go diss you (Diss you)

If anything, I'll say I miss you (Miss you)

In person, we'll get right with you (With you)

In person, we step to your door (Door)

I'll drive the Rolls Royce like Shedeur (Shedeur)

Park that motherfucker inside Allure (Uh-huh)

Alla Vodka, need it for four (Uh-huh)

Me and twin, we rock like the stones (Uh-huh)

I'd drop off a quarter at Chrome (Uh-huh)

I fuck up a sack for dome (Uh-huh)

I never kept up with The Jones

My earrings big as a bone (Uh-huh)

Me and twin rock the same cologne ('Logne)

Me and twin fuck these bitches in twos (Uh-huh)

If it's up, fuck a diffuse (Uh-huh)

I need head on the blade

Brand new Mercedes Alpine bust out the grave (Phew, phew, phew)

I done got too blazed, bad bitch Blasian (Phew)

Hop out and pop at your fade (Okay)

Hop out and break out the cage (Okay)

Eat up a X in 'Dade (Okay)

I'm smirkin' behind these shades (Okay)

It's a first for her, she laid (Okay)

Hop out and pop out the cage (Hop out)

Hop out and slide through, fade (Hop out)

Hop out, quick scope, FaZe (Brrt)

Slide a Cully straight through the blade (Uh)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, that's cappy

​iPhone receipt, show the bitch get nasty

Pop it, pop out go Gretzsky (Gretzsky)

Bitch get cheeky, I guessed it (Cheeky)

Iced out new necklace (Necklace)

Ice cross for exorcist (New Chain)

They weak on accident (Dip)

I fell in love with a Texan (What? Okay)

Hop out and pop out the cage (Hop out)

Hop out and slide through, fade (Hop out)

Hop out, quick scope, FaZe (Brrt)

Slide a Cully straight through the blade (Hop out)

Paint it all red like The Braves (Hop out)

Pop out, give you a raise (Pop out)

Pop the molly beige (Pop out)

Pop out loaf like DeJ (Pop out)

You see me? (Yeah) Feel me? (Yeah)

You cap, you need a Emmy (Yeah)

Your God, huh, your Demi (Your Demi)

You're slidin' past your limits (Yeah)

I can see all your gimmicks (Phew)

I can tell you timid (Timid)

I pop out and send it (Sender)

Put a bad bitch in a blender (Blender)

Hop out, put a bad bitch in a— (Hop out, what?)

Hop out, blend (Blend, what?)

Hop out, blend (Blend)

Blend (Blend, what the fuck?)

Blend (Blend)

Blend (Blend, what the fuck?)

Fuck nigga, spin (Yeah)

Fuck nigga, spin (Yeah, yeah)

Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us, it's us)

Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us)

Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us, it's us)

(Fuck nigga, move around)

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