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doe boy - foot on neck كلمات أغنية

[intro]
oh, really?
size 42 bottega right on your neck, n_gga, stop playin’ with me, haha
doe beezy, let’s go (uh)

[verse]
ain’t no pressure i can’t take ’cause i’m a gangster (gangster)
n_gga, why you fakin’? won’t admit it, i’m who made you (gangster)
i’m the one that turnt you to a demon, i’m who raised you (gangster)
you ain’t have no hope, stuck in them trenches, i’m who saved you (fool)
seen some n_ggas switch that i thought’d never change up (fools)
it was all good ’til i signed to a major (progressed)
loved me at the bottom, now they hate i’m on the way up (that’s crazy)
now it’s up, up, way up, ballin’, lay_up
n_ggas fake as f_ck, i don’t kick it, rather lay up
with the baddеst b_tch, big dog, got my weight up
hard on a b_tch since i got my heart brokе by— (let’s go)
passed it up with molly, went way harder, got my cake up (come here, baby)
but it’s all love, hit the club, pourin’ eights up
dare a p_ssy n_gga play with us, we shootin’ waist up
i’ma get my l!ck back, that’s for every n_gga that played with us (bah_bah_bah_bah)
pistol like a pencil and the switchy the eraser (think i’m playin’?)
pull the chalk out, n_gga, we erase the fakers (we erase the fakers)
she can’t leave me ‘lone ’cause she love the way i ate her (mwah, come here, baby)
beat that sh_t up, feel you cummin’, pick the pace up
this d_ck fire as f_ck, made her go and tat her face up (oh, really? hah)
d_o_e, i be k!llin’ sh_t, doa (doe beezy)
i’m a big ol’ g, you can ask the streets, we don’t play
n_ggas askin’ us what type of time we on, b_tch, we on gang, yeah (gang, gang, gang, gang)
time we on, b_tch, we on gang, gang (let’s go)
thirty_five racks on the rolex (rollie)
type of sh_t you n_ggas brag ’bout sh_t i don’t flex
all he do is yappin’ out the mouth, boy ain’t no threat (p_ssy)
still rep the old set, tell a b_tch i’m knowles to death (knowles ave)
n_gga try the gang, we crash out, cause a whole wreck (skrrt)
n_gga try the bird, up this desert eagle, b_tch, you gon’ get pecked (boom_boom_boom)
f_ck around, come sip this purp’, l!ck that b_tch right off her breast
i’m too focused doin’ me, no, i do not sh_t on my ex
nan’ one was on my mind when i was buyin’ them baguettes
them bottegas how i step, you know what season, foot on neck (steppin’, you think i’m playin’?)
pluto always got my respect, he put my k!llers on his jet (freeband gang)
b_tch, my savages, my savages, been told you i was next, n_gga (oh, really?)
[outro]
doe beezy
you know, i’m just vibin’, man, i’m just coolin’, man, you know
got some real sh_t on my mind, you know, hah
you dig?
rubberband money gang, n_gga
rubberband everything, man, it’s all i know (yeah, brr)

- doe boy

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