Outto-Tune Tyrone – Who-Chang Diss

Outto-Tune Tyrone – Who-Chang Diss Lyrics

Artist: Outto-Tune Tyrone
Song: Who-Chang Diss

Yeah
Creampie Creations
f#ck Wu-Chang
Y’all don’t deserve to be in the music game

Listen
Here we go again, it’s time to spit you some facts
Who-Chang had a chance to sign me and you know that they passed
They said they wanted competition, I’ll give ’em that

I’m the whole bottle of the music game and you just got the cap
You spoiled brats, you know what is shitty?
Looking at the charts and seeing names that’s not in the city
Are you kidding? Anything for that clout huh?

Who-Chang lost touch of what the music game’s about, cuh!
f#cka you, Paff
Heard your music, and I think that your style is trash
That shit’s a pass

I have everything that you f#ckin’ wish that you had
You f#ckin’ clout chaser
Who-Chang’s an echo chamber
My mama always told me not to go and talk to strangers (Sorry mom)

It must be nice to have a studio you don’t use
I guess that’s just the way she goes when sh#t gets handed to you
I worked for years
Got nothing, blood, sweat, and tears

You ask for a studio and then that sh#t appears?
And then you rub it in my face like you cocksuckers earned it?
I’m the biggest bridge in the music game, and you burned it
Shout outs to Dean

He hooked me up, realized my dream
And gave me things I need to take over the music scene
Cap made “Rags to Riches”, now he think he fly
I’ll send his #ss back to rags in just the blink of an eye

If you think you can beat me, you actually trippin’
My name is half of plaques on the wasted space of ya building
Who-Chang’s time is tickin’
The Titanic sinkin’

You can’t stand the heat, then get the f#ck outta my kitchen
You p#ssies getting f#cked, and you know I just got the tip in
Call me Ramee on this track, ’cause all I’m doin’ is spittin’
Little Cap’s tracks, they drag on and on

The same repeated f#cking chorus 20 times a song
You need to innovate
Your sound is hella played
Hey Cap, make a track about how Mr. K’s dick tastes

I bet it’s great!
Look at how they react
Chang Gang is hella mad
‘Cause Bobby went and killed the best artist Wu-Chang’s ever had

And you know I’m right
Shit, you’re losing this fight
It’s hard to murder a Bobby when you haven’t killed a beat in your life
Yeah, okay

So, I’m throwing some shade
‘Cause every single person you sign, you think that you made
You shoulda stuck to robbin’ banks, I creampied this game
So in reality, I’m the one who gave birth to Who-Chang

Okay, okay
The Skittles platinum plaque, it can stay
‘Cause we all that know Chang Gang is the real Skittles Gang
The entire city stuck to you because of your name

But I don’t play that game
Dick ridin’s never been my thang
I got a hundred K
For anybody that starts huntin’ K

Their music goes right through me, they should change their name to PF Chang’s
Who-Chang can go and push their dirty gem all day
The fact remains, he will always just be a Jade
Come on, Lil Cap, I told, man, you shoulda listened

Singing to Who-Chang Records was a dumb decision
The motto for the Chang Gang is use ’em and ditch ’em
Just go and ask Bobby, he got shot for pursuing his vision
You lip singing b#tches, you can’t perform live

You Kamikazed the charts the way you nose dived
I feel sorry for you, man, they gassed you, son
You can’t expect to kill the GOAT with just a cap gun
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Release Year: 2021