Mom, can you tell us a story?
Yeah, something exciting
Please
Pretty please (yay)

Who the fuck is this? Hit me on the 'Gram at 6
Saying Jadagrace tryna diss (what?)
SWIM made many men swim with the fishes
So what's one more? Just add it to the list

If we talking war, let's put the friendship aside
Me versus you, I'd be the one to survive
Biggie, Jay-Z, Nas, the legacy I derive
It was written in the blueprint, I hope you ready to die

Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that

First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
Playin' ice cold knowin' that it's in my veins
You a lame, it's a shame, you ain't built for this rap game
If I'm bein' real, boy, you should've stuck to acting (that's true)

Once upon a time, there was a boy named SWIM (uh-huh)
SWIM thought he could float with the pen (right)
SWIM killed everyone until I (oh)
Ran into SWIM and then SWIM died

Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that

Huh, man, please don't get to trying me (come on)
You can float, but ain't as fly as me
Don't make me open up your diary (don't make me)
I'm LeBron, you the Kyrie
You know that if you need a hit, then it requires me

I taught you the ropes of this hip-hop thing
Showed you how to hone your skills nicely (real shit)
Now you got better, oh, you don't need me?
But what about the days I was ghostwriting? (Haha)

Okay, the gloves off, cool
Only one star out of two, it's not you, it's me all day
You might be slight good, but it's me that's great (uh-huh)
Boy, you Kelly, you Michellie, I'm the Beyoncé

Child, please, your destiny's desperate without me
It's a million niggas know how to rap, now sing
Exactly, without me, you're broken
SWIM just lucky, kid is just chosen

Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that

The hoes love it when I sing, just for clarity (that's facts)
My insecurities are rare, you can't embarrass me
But y'all don't know the real Ja', I'm talking offstage (okay)
Ask her when the last time she went to therapy (ask her that)

I knew you at your worst, but go'n 'head, go off
And when I say: Go off, I ain't talking to Zoloft (no way)
Rather feed your fans and family that you blow off (come on)
I'm 'bout to crank it up, go'n 'head, take your coat off (take that coat off)

Jada's so obsessed with a check
And being best dressed, but her cousin's still broke (rich blessed)
Jada's so blessed and yet she needs more
Not to mention, she's an attention whore (don't do 'em–)

Wow, I better start praying for you now
Hmm, which skeleton should I let out?
I got secrets I swore I'd never tell, uh
Let's take a peek at receipts on Zelle, uh (ooh)

Jada pay the bills, paid for your wheels
Paid for your meals, even paid for your grills
Paid for you back then and I'm paying still
And you got the nerve to diss me, are you for real?

Huh, I hate when a broke boy get amnesia
Never bite the motherfucking hand that feeds ya (don't you ever)
Won't cut you off, I'll just cut my Visa (snip, snip)
You need me, boy, I don't need ya

Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that (uh-uh, PARTYOF2, bruh)
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that (mom, actually, I love this story)
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that
Don't do 'em like that, do 'em like that (you gotta tell this one again)

Please