Henny got me s***tin', like Lil Reese
Bean got me 'bout to s***, like Lil Reese
I done lost my voice, like Lil Reese
Used to share clothes, like Durk and Lil Reese
Lost weight, I was skinny as Lil Reese
Seen an opp, made him s***, like Lil Reese
Hit a lick, s***tin' on 'em, like Lil Reese
PSD draws lookin' like Lil Reese's
They like, "Neph, you s*** like Lil Reese"
Glock hit you like the nigga who made Reese s***
Two-tone Glock, like Lil Reese draws
Glock hit you like Lil Reese, knock you out your draws
On the phone while I'm s***tin', like Lil Reese
Can't forget my gun like Lil Reese
Twelve behind, almost s***ted, like Lil Reese
They some fake ass reapers, like Lil Reese
Shoot a b**** in they neck, like Lil Reese
Jump on a b**** face, like Lil Reese
Won't let the label do me like Lil Reese
Won't blow on a feature like Lil Reese
Matter fact, I should name this song "Lil Reese"
'Cause I s***ted on this, like Lil Reese
This loud smell like Lil Reese when he s***ted
Rest in peace King Von
"OVO 40, hunched over like he 80—tick, tick, tick
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick, sick"
"Cause I'm a savage, this gon leave you sad b****
Don't get suicidal like ya friend, here's a casket
STEEZ burning in Hell, my burner's in my belt
I'm really killing s***, you niggas killing yourself
F***ing weirdos, off the roof, 'Steer clear yo!'
This niggas tryna fly, he think he a superhero
Splat man! F*** you and that man"
Context for those unaware:
On the night of December 23, 2012, Capital Steez made his way to the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group headquarters in Manhattan’s Flatiron District, where he texted a few of his closest friends to tell them that he loved them, and at 11:59 p.m. EST, posted a tweet saying, "The end." He committed suicide by jumping off the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group building later that night.
This boggles my mind still how a label even let this come out
they sell more records that way
“And you ain’t get a coin, n***a, you was getting f***ed then
I know who I paid, God-Serchlite Publishing”
If you're that much of a gangsta, put the mic down!
You should be out killin' motherfuckers right now
Kill a motherfucker dead, kill him dead, b****!
Shoot 'em in the f***in' head—go ahead, b****!
Slap my mom! Slap the f*** out of her!
She can't sue you, she wouldn't get a buck out of ya
‘Cause you're broke as f***, you suck, you're a f***in' joke
If you was really sellin' coke, well, then what the f***
You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack
You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap (Haha)
You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous
You'll never know what it's like to be rich, life's a b****, ain't it?
He ate Benzino up on this
He ate Benzino up on this
Im not even a big em fan outside if em show but that diss is cold af
If it was anyone other then f***ing benzini it was ained at, s*** would have been one of the top disses
From DJ Quik to MC Eiht on "Dollaz + Sense":
"Eiht, now should I continue? You left out the G cause the G aint in you"
"Cause I'm a savage, this gon leave you sad b****
Don't get suicidal like ya friend, here's a casket
STEEZ burning in Hell, my burner's in my belt
I'm really killing s***, you niggas killing yourself
F***ing weirdos, off the roof, 'Steer clear yo!'
This niggas tryna fly, he think he a superhero
Splat man! F*** you and that man"
!https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HV9bDE52sDEContext for those unaware:
On the night of December 23, 2012, Capital Steez made his way to the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group headquarters in Manhattan’s Flatiron District, where he texted a few of his closest friends to tell them that he loved them, and at 11:59 p.m. EST, posted a tweet saying, "The end." He committed suicide by jumping off the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group building later that night.
I still hate him for this song
"OVO 40, hunched over like he 80—tick, tick, tick
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick, sick"
"Cause I'm a savage, this gon leave you sad b****
Don't get suicidal like ya friend, here's a casket
STEEZ burning in Hell, my burner's in my belt
I'm really killing s***, you niggas killing yourself
F***ing weirdos, off the roof, 'Steer clear yo!'
This niggas tryna fly, he think he a superhero
Splat man! F*** you and that man"
!https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HV9bDE52sDEContext for those unaware:
On the night of December 23, 2012, Capital Steez made his way to the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group headquarters in Manhattan’s Flatiron District, where he texted a few of his closest friends to tell them that he loved them, and at 11:59 p.m. EST, posted a tweet saying, "The end." He committed suicide by jumping off the rooftop of the Cinematic Music Group building later that night.
this was different f*** I was gonna post this
I still hate him for this song
The chorus is honestly hilarious to me, but yeah he went off the deep end of unnecessary bullshit with the steez verse. Big yikes
Cut your momma's mustache
“And you ain’t get a coin, n***a, you was getting f***ed then
I know who I paid, God-Serchlite Publishing”
It’s funny rap is the only genre niggas do s*** like this imagine if Coldplay had a diss song about weezer or some s***