Album Name

Hotel California (Deluxe)

Artist

Tyga

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Diss Song - Tyga
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Yea
I got shit on my mind
First off this song missedly
took it wrong
Bad intentions and all
don't want the problem
resolved
Heard it was you out making
out with my dawg
Went to school together
Took the bus and all back
of flashin cars tryna be a boss
Tryna fit in with the hustlers
they told us run along
Tryna learn to shoot dice
got my bike stolen dawg
You still wanna gang
bang ride deep in cars
Til I see the nigga wrong
hat now it's head off
Picked up a notepad bet
you gon do the same
Looked down the shit
I saw now
I don't look at shit the same
Now 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
that's embarrassing
Your comments was hilarious
not even congratulations
Told niggas we're related
even when I made it
Had nothing but good things to
say about you even though you
still hated
I know you think 'cause
this fame I'm probably jaded
Ain't get a chance to see yo
daughter tell er have it but lady
For me I don't care
if that car lease you
in it you own it
And that's all me being smart
don't mean cheap
You could take a life sitting
in the driver's seat
Take your shades off I'm like
Remember me
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say
then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on make a diss song
this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song
ell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Listen to this song
Lookin at my story
breakin down my glory
Judging my highlights
when it's shots like Ory
Always tryin to take from me
criticize hate on me
Wanna call me fake
cause you really
can't relate to me
Your remarks playin league
out of character
Your social past
couldn't make a dollar in America
On your keyboard cause
I blew up like a keloid
Me boy why you niggas
gotta be a kill joy
I gave you niggas
something to ride to
Gave you niggas
something to get fly to
Gave you niggas
something to die to
Niggas want the fast life barely
in the drive through
I advise you do
what yo life allow you to
You're a fan nigga
It's cool I was once too
All that feedback really
don't need that
You like it Buy it
You don't don't cop it
Catid it be great
but my eyes lit
Ignorance is bliss so
I can't blame yo ignorance
It's irrelevant I'm relevant
I'm big event
so go ahead and vent
I'm big event
so go ahead and vent
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say
then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on make a diss song
this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song
tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Listen to this song
Listen to this song
This song
If you know what you say
then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
I ain't tryna diss you
I ain't tryna diss you
Tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
Make a diss song
Tell em play this song
This song
This song
Birds ring let the birds sing
Had to sacrifice never
knew what pain will bring
This moment of clarity
I do it for my auntie's
nephew never had a niece
They call it spoken word
don't want it to speak
Don't mix the colors with
whites as if it was bleach
Back of the bus niggas
fightin over window seats
Tryna compete TRaww's
Make this idea complete
Ryan just got killed
who is there to blame
God rest his soul tryna
protect his gold chain
It's rules to the shit but
just it ain't a game
Give or take niggas
still gon violate
Not up for discussion nobody
ockin and bussin
You tough It's always someone
tougher sayin fuck me
some public law
Bussin I kept it 1000 to be exact
Went from hood racks to
Maybachs how hood is that
Blacks on the wall wall
my stick on gap
Backpack backpack backpack rap
whenever was that
Niggas fire arms
like they fuckin fist gone
These simple heartbeats
that's a real diss song
Motherfucker