Gra ay Blake why U dissing away word to bro U was down on your face and Oliver g thinks he the face of the time I say word to my mother I'm choking you out like how U gone diss my name like how U diss my ways fumbled with Daniela now up in my Stella U gone be up in my roster when I'm selling your leather gra go diss we gone be up gra don't diss the bros when I go get a pole to your home gra all that chatting U was doing I ain't Wana hear it like costicia tryna be like Zain like bro your like an honest mostake