Yung Raphie Diss Track
Lyrics:
I’ma call you Caillou for the baldness of your head
I might fry you, like the onion rings from Burger King
Thought you were close to fame, but really you weren’t
I’ma call you toast, you about to get burnt
Call you Mr. Krabs but I won’t call you daddy, man, you should lay off the Krabby Patties
Lil Toothbrush on the track,just finished some math, i’m in Algebra 1, you basic trash
Yung Raphie, unhappy, lyrics are super trashy
I’ma drop these gold bars, you’na reach for the stars
Ay, you Krabby Patty, nothing like that krabby fatty
Mr. Krabs, not you, you ain’t getting what i’m cashing
Can say i’m Marty McFlyin’ on my hasbro hoverboard
Finessin’ this game like i’m an overlord
When bars drop out of your mouth, I scream dear oh lord
Rain Drop, Knock Knock, Raphael can’t rap, please stop
You were first, you are worse, as you can see
You went from 1st to 2nd, I just took the lead
Yung Raphie don’t got bars, I got gold stars
I’ma superstar, pullin’ up in foreign cars
Dropping songs every Friday cuz yo lyrics got no meaning
While Lil Lum and me just writing lyrics til we bleeding
Think you got the cash but really you are ash
Lit a fire up and then burned in the grass
At first you were okay, should’a been a one hit wonder
The echo of your mic sounds like the clogging of a toilet plunger
Y-U-N-G R-A-P-H-I-E, your rapping sounds trash, stop please
Expandin’ my game like the Yung Raphie gang
Growing big but Raph got a meatball for a brain

Gucci!

Lil Cough Syrup