Yah, yeet
Verse 1: Logan Paul
Little brother Jakey try to
roast me? (What?)
Little brother standing on his own two feet? (Not for long)
I'm a dog, you're a puppy, call you Kong
Let's talk about your garbage that you call a song
It should be every other day, just some strong advice
I made you famous once, it's about to happen twice
Yeah, you on Disney but who helped you read all your lines (That's me)
Don't forget boy, you were my shadow on Vine
Now you got a few subscribers and you think that
you're the shit
I'll admit, you got money, you got bars, you got chicks
But you're a dick, you ain't thankful for your fans, it's kinda funny
Do your investors know Team 10 ain't making any money?
See, it starts with the talent but it's hard when you got none
I think you kinda salty 'cause I'm the
favorite son
I'm a maverick, you're a sidekick, yeah I brought you to LA
If there's one thing you should know, you don't fuck with
the Logang