No Tune, 50 Cent - SANTI DISS lyrics

Wow little dude picking on a sissy guy
Now I'm gonna shoot like a small fry
Like a flag on the plate
You cross the line bro
You really come for me, you serious?
I find all this ludicrous
You better pump your breaks
You getting too fast, too furious
All of this because you can't get a girl
Because you can't catch one
Three girls you can't catch one
At least I don't complain about my problems
I find this enough and enough
I may make ass music
But yours is definitely ass
Crying about your problems
I won't be here to help
I'm here to end your goddamn career
We all know that your ass
Reminder that my brother pulls morе than you
Just a little friendly remindеr about that
Also nobody cares about you
If you weren't with Chris
Lucky for me, I was never on a leash
Before I go you got ADHD and one more thing
Before I go

You a bitch, Joshua me and my homie No Tune
Are gonna knock your legs
And stay the fuck out of our block, bitch