歌词名称：Diss Song歌手：Tyga所属专辑：Hotel California (Deluxe Versi歌词编辑：听雨歌词千寻 00:-1.00I ain’t tryna diss youI just wanna know the issueYeaI got shit on my mindFirst off, this song, missedly took it wrongBad intentions and all, don’t want the problem resolvedHeard it was you out making out with my dawgWent to school togetherTook the bus and all, back of flashin cars, tryna be a bossTryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run alongTryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawgYou still wanna gang bang, ride deep in carsTil I see the nigga wrong hat, now it’s head offPicked up a notepad, bet you gon do the sameLooked down the shit I saw now, I don’t look at shit the sameNow how am I to blame for you choosin a life in made?Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me?Same gravity hold you ’down, s thatembarrassingYour comments was hilarious, not even congratulationsTold niggas we’re related, even when I made itHad nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hate itI know you think ‘cause this fame I’m probably jadedAin’t get a chance to see yo daughter, tell her happy belatedFor me, I don’t care if that car lease, you in it you own itAnd that’s all me, being smart don’t mean cheapYou could take a life sitting in the driver’s seatTake your shades off, I’m likeI ain’t tryna diss you(Remember me?)I just wanna know the issueIf you know what you say then say who you areWe ain’t gotta take it this farSo go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss songThey just wanted this song, tell em play this songI ain’t tryna diss youI just wanna know the issueListen to this songLookin at my story, breakin down my gloryJudging my highlights when it’s shots like HorryAlways tryin to take from me, criticize, hate on meWanna call me fake cuz you really can’t relate to meYour remarks, playin league out of characterYour social past couldn’t make a dollar in AmericaOn your keyboard cuz I blew up like a keloidMe boy, why you niggas gotta be a kill joy?I gave you niggas something to ride toGave you niggas something to get fly toGave you niggas something to die toNiggas want the fast life, barely in the drive throughI advise you, do what yo life allow you toYou’re a fan nigga? It’s cool, I was once tooAll that feedback, really don’t need thatYou like it? Buy it,You don’t? doncop ’t itCatid, it be great but my eyes litIgnorance is bliss so I can’t blame yo ignoranceIt’s irrelevant, I’m relevantI’m big event so go ahead and ventI’m big event so go ahead and ventI ain’t tryna diss youI just wanna know the issueIf you know what you say then say who you areWe ain’t gotta take it this farSo go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss songThey just wanted this song, tell em play this songI ain’t tryna diss youI just wanna know the issueListen to this songListen to this songThis songIf you know what you say then say who you areWe ain’t gotta take it this farI ain’t tryna diss youI ain’t tryna diss youTell em play this songI ain’t youtryna diss Make a diss songTell em play this songThis songThis songBill ring, let the birds singHad to sacrifice, never knew what pain will bringThis moment of clarityI do it for my auntie’s nephew, never had a nieceThey call it spoken word, don’t want it to speakDon’t mix the colors with whites as if it was bleachBack of the bus, niggas fightin over window seatsTryna compete, T-Rawws’Make this idea completeRyan just got killed, who is there to blame?God rest his soul, tryna protect his gold chainIt’s rules to the shit, but just it ain’t a gameGive or take, niggas still gon violateNot up for discussion, nobody cockin and bussinYou tough? It’s always someone tougher sayin fuck me some public lawBussin, I kept it 1000 to be exactWent from hood racks to Maybachs, how hood is that?Blacks on the wall, wall, my stick on gapBackpack backpack backpack, rap whenever was thatNiggas fire arms like they fuckin fist goneThese simple heartbeats, that’s a real diss song歌词编辑：听雨