Double Iz - Chat Crud On Me (Mhustlr Diss) lyrics

Chat crud on me get smoked
Il mess Him up and burn my top
I was banging on the opps in 
Just like I was scoring on the opps on field
Do it and dash their phones get
Round there tryna woosh their soul
And if it weren't me or K1 that bunned him
It was probably JB and Ws
It was probably JB and Ws

How them niggas chat crud when
They ain't on piss i'm way too rude cause I
Really don't rate them dickheads
Draw me out and I'm taking trips
Like I said you won't take that risk
My team do bare stuff go tell your mother
We the ones that turn up the borough
5 hunna you know what we did last summer
The beef got peak when the opps got bopped

And how many guys got got


Got the other side anxious
Don't wanna chill with their clan
Shit's hot and I ain't talking about feds
You'll see the 23rd pull up on peds
When I hop out the dinger

I'm seeing legs when all I wanna see is flesh
We got Mhustlr shaking even
The opps are rating
They must be how many guys got duppied
Like really fuck the opps free Auntie Gbemi
More time I'm riding yeah I'm way to itchy

We run this city
Mummys Boy Better have Some Manners
I'm a walking hazard
I won't talk I'll blam him
A13 or nothin that's team my brothers
For dem you could hold a dozen
And these bells will done him
And these bells come big like onions
It's Ballistic settings my nigga K1 said it

Miss TK he a legend
Disrespect that's shellings
No skengs I'll chef him
Put the blade where his back is
That's another pending niggas know about Us
And this beef ain't ending
And this beef ain't ending
And if I said it I meant it

Chat crud on me get smoked
Il mess Him up and burn my top
I was banging on the opps in
Just like I was scoring on the opps on field
Do it and dash their phones get
Round there tryna woosh their soul
And if it weren't me or K1 that bunned him
It was probably JB and Ws
It was probably JB and Ws

Any time I spin round there
I spread them bells and I do that proper
Last time I spun round there
Mans chest and neck got filled with copper
Bet watch Yourself before you get hung
From the wall like Saddam Hussein
You can ask those Opp boys
Niggas can't talk about 23rd
Been round there lead filled waps
Smoke man bait like deptford smoking fish

Fuck with the guys mans wooshing souls
For Ws I'll ride out
Why you think Big Boy went quiet
Cause his so called drillers got
Put in a pack like What do you mean, None
Of Them Boy Dem bad
Mhustlrs Probably Gay whys he
Always talking bout man
Like we ain't been there numerous times
We go to the and them man hide
Then we go House and them man (DIE)

Jump in the ride and fling bells I love it
Done it in public
He can be a opp and be a "Family Friend"
Il Still Bun Him Like I Don't Know
(Don't care) feds went and took my niggas
Came and bun dem
Still tryna get them waps and crash them
These bells in the dots don't come average
(Na they don't) when you mention the A13
Best talk about wettings

And talk about our ratings
Talk about drillings
You know that we winning and
The opps been losing
Goal Difference like minus Million
When I get round there it's smokey things
Don't pick Up When Trident rings
I'll smoke man bait and I won't feel a thing
Heard that nigga turnt pack
So I Went Back And Put Mhustlr in a spliff

Chat crud on me get smoked
Il mess Him up and burn my top
I was banging on the opps in
Just like I was scoring on the opps on field
Do it and dash their phones get
Round there tryna woosh their soul
And if it weren't me or K1 that bunned him
It was probably JB and Ws
It was probably JB and Ws