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Chris Record fires back at Sunny D in this diss track rap song modeled after First Day Out by Tee Grizzley. This is a response to Bodak Orange by Sunny D which dropped last week. SUBSCRIBE for more at [ Ссылка ]

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LYRICS: Chris Record
VOCALS: Chris Record
VIDEO: Sam Servidio
BEAT: Sam LoBue

LYRICS:

These haters prayed on my downfall
Haters keep praying on my downfall
On Youtube, man I stood tall
Show these disloyal haters how to ball
Go get me a grill and a juice box
I need this dude dissed right
Keep this track hot
400 degrees Fahrenheit

You ever been inside a juvenile court room?
Sunny D have you ever lived a thug life?
Hip Hop did something to my spirit
Grew up on the streets as a juvenile delinquent
Look at me now, in a ghost with a spirit
You don’t want to try and steal it
Disappear when you get near it

Sunny D, remember when your teeth looked ill
We hit the road hit the store
And bought them big boy grillz?
It’s true, remember back when you
Was homeless dude
You was sleeping on that bench
And your boy came through
It was cold, it was freezing, you was hooked like a habit
You was hungry, you was slumming, so I gave you my jacket

Man I even you let you stay in my attic
Dog I treated you like family even though you was an addict
Aye remember when the cops came through
I took the fall for you Sunny while you hid in your room
Im tired of this nonsense, I’m tired of these rumors
I’m tired of new kids who act like they knew us

Aye Bailey, g-money ain't it a blessing?
We made it out the Bay after all that happened?
After the section 8, after the food stamps
After juvy, after rehab and the boot camps?

Aye Swagger Dagger, ain’t it a blessing?
We made it after nouveau Riche
After the stressin
After the lawsuits, chapter 11
After the market crashed, after 07’

Orange hat kid, but the money color green mile
Meanwhile, I will diss Sunny, with a freestyle
Please now, put those grills down
Yes I wear orange fits, orange wrists,
Plus the orange whips
Who you think you got you color from?
It came from me kid

Now you Blowing up and the views goin’ to your head
Chains on your neck lookin’ fake just like Donald’s tan
Spent a lot of time trying to understand just what you saying
Without Subtitles D your videos is lame
I know for a fact that you're trying to be black
Take a look at the comments these viewers they ain’t got your back
Listen up Sunny D cuz there’s some words for that
Blackface, racist, stereotype, copycat
Who you trying to be? Paul Wall or is it Master P?
All I know is you stuck in a time machine from the 90’s
Let it ride Sunny D leave the past behind me
When I’m in LA you can catch me on Vine st

Skater kid, stayin sharp like a razor blade
Grew up on the streets with a pager reppin 48
Flip it what you get you got that dope squad BH
Young kid crazer but the cuddies call me krazer blade
Think that you can diss me, old boy you gotta lotta nerves
I grew up in Santa Cruz, it was the capital for murders
Serial killers, drug dealers, ain’t no suburbs
Entrepreneur boy I came from the gutter

Straight Born Hustler got me caught up on the wrong track
Cops at my front door and they cuffed me
Right after that
Shipped me off to Oakland
And I’m dealing with the aftermath
Locked up and spent a year on
40th and Shafter Ave
Have you ever spent time up in rehab
Hooked on that juice back to back like a relapse
Booked on that flight back to LAX on that free pass
I’m grizzly like Tee when I smash on these diss tracks
When I smash on these diss tracks
Sunny D When i Smash on these diss tracks

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