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d.b.g baby – no handouts كلمات اغاني

d.b.g baby

with my n_ggas in the city spinning blocks
with my n_ggas in the city spinning blocks
see somebody we don’t like we get em popped
toss a n_gga like a kid and we gone let his body drop

try to be brave i promise that he won’t do that again
expecting i’ma let it slide now i’ma shoot right at his friend
big ass mag this jone extend, smith n wesson on my side
i ain’t tryna hear he sorry talk some sh_t then you gone die

4shok17

oh you said you k!lling me lil boy you better stand on dat
smoke a opp hop off the fence we catch you running that’s yo ass
b_tch we pull up at the door we tryna make our first flag
i got bodies back to back you better ask the next dead man

who he tryna be, shoot em with (inaudible)
if he tryna run we put that boy in a garbage can
i dare you n_gga bet not reap
i’ma have to teach the lil n_gga not to f_cking reach

d.b.g baby
reach his hand out like the p_ssy wanna handout
do no handouts stomp his ass and walk his mans down
murder season k!lling spree got it planned out
murder season k!lling spree glocky fanned out

vinsmokevesta

i was cracking on his b_tch now i feeling like i’m the man
growing up i was jit but now i’m counting all these bands
keep a glock up on my hip when you get hit you start to dance
i dropped the glock cause you a b_tch and now we finna run the hands

i be creeping all up through yo block you should know wassup
i was trapping as a kid yeah now i’m counting bucks
i was never in the books but i always had the looks
so yo b_tch texting my phone i bet it’s cause she wanna f_ck

i’ma hop up out the v you know i finna f_cking blast
if he talking sh_t on me i make sure yo toe got a tag
we the real creepers yeah we finna pull in that black
keep on thinking that we playing till you in a pack

you just mad, i be scoring on these haters like i’m on the mavs
you just mad, i be crossing you up like i’m on the jags
you just mad, that i got up off my ass and raced up to the bag
i’m toting for a reason it’s because i never lack
d.b.g baby

reach his hand out like the p_ssy wanna handout
do no handouts stomp his ass and walk his mans down
murder season k!lling spree got it planned out
murder season k!lling spree glocky fanned out

gusto

my n_ggas poking sh_t don’t pull no bands out
and we can get this sh_t our own don’t need a f_cking handout
i got that sh_t gone make them n_ggas go and take your mans out
we came in with them arp’s and made them n_ggas ran out

and d_mn them n_ggas fanned out
and i can’t even fake it these n_ggas hating my motivation
i came to realization that patience is key and communication
these n_ggas switched up on me i say the same in every occasion

and i been peculiar peculiar situations
i think he scared cause he faking, he ain’t tryna send the location
uh, well some risks you just gotta take em
and i ain’t worried bout these n_ggas with all these allegations

mauritooturnt
think these n_ggas mad now, i’m the man now
i’ma f_ck her then i dash out with no handout
i’ma chaser i might crash out pull my bags out
pockets getting lil skinny time to hit a head now

i miss my dawg, n_gga try to run up on me i’ma shoot em all
you know i’ma chaser and you know i like to ball
throwing up sees (inaudible) we gone have to get him gone
dunking on these n_ggas in my prime like lebron

n_ggas really b_tches i can put y’all in my songs
yeah i listen to melly but i know my rights and wrongs
i’m half angel half demon get it from my mom

i be tryna make it out but i can’t take it no more
i be calling my brother but he ain’t answering no more

- d b g baby

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