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MANCHILD (Deji Diss Track) - lyrics

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You’re right, I been living at the Sidemen house
I took your room bitch — they kicked you out
Cos you ain’t paying rent, you couldn’t find the cash
Lemme clear the air, & take out the trash
It’s over, you’ve lost your pedigree (woof)
I’m more of man than you’ll ever be
I’m digging your grave, this is your cemetery
this shit elementary
You can’t take a joke, you need to relax g
Back in LA I was paying for your taxis
You’re the poorest rich man that I know
Every time your card comes out, declined bro
And how you gon’ speak on my living arrangements
When you’re young, rich and your famous
Now Deji tell me are your braindead?
COS YOU STILL LIVE WITH YOUR PARENTS
I got loyalty deep in my veins,
You got no brains, you got no friends
You got no game, losing your fame
Losing your name, this is your end
You’re just a poor man I can’t lie
You’re just a Walmart KSI
You went to war with the wrong guy
There is no where you can hide
Nothing you’ve achieved is credible
Too busy, taking edibles
Back stage just hours before
That is something that I cannot ignore
Real reason you lost the fight
Way too busy getting high
No grit, no heart no fight
No faith, all bark no bite
Vikkstar fucking bitches that turned you down
I saw the girls that you brought to the house
10 minutes with you and they bounce
Soon as they figure out what you are about
It’s so sad you’re a loner
Cam girl chubby stoner
It’s just you and your boner
Cat fished, no atonement
Remember that “girl” that from Tinder?
You wanted to go and link her
Turned out she was a guy
I warned you man no lie
Only get your dick sucked at strip clubs
You’re rich but cant get bitches
Made a 10k bet with your bro that’ll you fuck
And still came back with no luck
And still you lied, man I swear on my mother
Tried to Wingman you all night, but she just preferred your brother
That’s story of your life right? That’s peak, bet you sleep with a night light
Aww man, did I reach too deep, getting bodied by me, KSI’s bitch, I been let of the leash (yeesh)
Half way through ain’t even spoken on your channel
That’s 16 more rounds of automatic ammo
I ain’t seen that much red since Jake handled your face
But it’s all good at least you got paid, oh wait
20% that’s all you got… Coulda been 40 but you got dropped
Extorting your brother tryna get half
Didn’t get your own way, so ran back to your Pa
Gave you a roof, gave you a chef
Gave you a coach gave you the cheques
But you bit the hand that feeds you, you’s a joke, you’s a mess
Too pussy to fight Weller, he’s too scared to fight Gibb
So Instead you’re settling for that American kid?
Alex wasabi, acting like he’s Muhammad Ali
But still thinking that’s an easy fight? Hardly
Can’t compete on mic, you’ll try and get me in the ring
But I’m a fat mother fucker I ain’t fighting anything
Said you’re losing subs cos you changed your name?
Nah, it’s cos you ain’t never changed your lane
Doing the same old shit, after August 25th
Same old Deji, manchild little bitch

Lyrics was added by Kerhy

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