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Jace! (iayze) - 1900 ARCHIE (1900Rugrat Diss) (Prod. Gvbriel + Differentmoney) [fzxr exclusive]

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[Intro: 1900Rugrat, Jace, Announcer] Aye nigga, we in the crib with it Aye nigga, we in the crib with it Aye nigga we in theโ€”What the fuck? Aye, bitch, aye, bitch, aye, bitch, Real Murda Worth shit I'm talkinโ€™ 'bout (Rrrr, rrrr) After a long, [?] wait After trials and tribulations, coming back to redeem his title (You know?) Weighing in at 160 pounds, Top Kid [Verse: Jace] I'm back in that mode, Iโ€™m trying to redeem myself I know he hate that past public, know he wish he could delete his self 1900 Archie, put his ass out, he tryna' see his self The only reason he be bringing baby mamas up is 'cause he see his self (Bitch) You should be on Baddies, thะต way you showed yo' ass Rat-rug, Rugrat-y, daddy Summrs had bought him a Valley bag He say hะต a Florida jit, but the bitch act like a Cali' fag Heard you got yo' watch took by some hoes, you try to bag they ass (Bitch) Jace a rat? No, Rugrat can die on the floor Have him gasping out for air tryna snitch with nowhere left to go Pull up, shoot up 1900 block, leave no one left to smoke My opps be on Toosii dick, call him "Pookie", you can be his hoe (Bitch) You know I heard from Asian Doll, you is down low (Bitch) I know you heard 'bout shit when he had John Doe'd A rat on the rug, if he try to touch grass, mow his lawn low Jace with the braids, but you know I get mad if the beanie hide my โ€™fro We got Instagram posts, when you were fat, yoโ€™ bitch ass hit the woah Rugrat pack, smack off the back, I gag, hittin' a ghost Matte black, scat pack, MAC in the back, I black, trynaโ€™ go rogue You ain't Blackjack, don't get hit for standin' by that door And donโ€™t talk 'bout my hoe, 'cause you in that boat tryna' show yo' hole (Pussy) And we got a video of you listenin' to Jace, tryna' dance, tryna' hit you a pose The whites don't claim you, so you came through, tryna' sag yo' clothes (Bitch) The opps, they claim you fuck with kids, I hope they die so slow (Bitch) Toosii fucked who? Only his hand, and Rugrat when he's home Now I got Rugrat lo', now I know where Rugrats go Sneak into shows, sneak in my pole, I'm tryna pick and roll Bounce out, pull a trigger on the wigger, I like how that goes You ain't getting bigger, lil' wigger, you should end yo' soul Ask Summrs 'bout I-35, he'll tell you how I roll Lean out the car, steady gettin' off, I'm tryna hit me a dome Lean back in, he was tryna grab my gun, bitch you should've brought yo' own (Bitch) Bitch, hey, bitch you should've brought yo' own (Bitch) Can the real Slim Shady stand up, 'cause I fuck 'round might send the wrong one home I don't know how the bitch tryna come in the game, gang bangin' and took my flow Ass out, ass out, the wigger is capped out, capped out And they like, "Stop, Jace, he dead now," and I'm like, "No, he ain't dead yet" Nigga like, "No, not yet now," and I'm like, "No, he ain't bled yet" The wigger face ain't turnin' red yet, I ain't even tuck him in for bed yet (Bitch) And I would've let the bitch slide, till he hit the internet and said that (Bitch, rrr) You might also like round da rat (1900Rugrat Diss) Jace! hands up (1900Rugrat diss) Jace! Relevant Lil Uzi Vert [Outro: Announcer] And yet with another outstanding performance Yours truly, Top Kid