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doe boy - public كلمات أغنية

[intro: future & doe boy]
freebandz
bizzle
that’s what this life about, falling in love (mm, doe beeski)
you know what i mean?
love is a great thing, people think love bad (mm, mm, mm, mm)
people just run away from love when it get hard (mm, mm, mm, mm, oh, really?)

[chorus: doe boy]
when i was down bad on my ass, n_ggas still ain’t ask for nothin’ (uh_uh)
bought a bl!ck to crash, spend my last seven hundred
broski stay in jail, his ass always selling something
n_gga claim he trap, broke_ass must be sellin’ money (oh, really?)
hit that sh_t with passion, say “i love you” while we f_ckin’ (come here, baby)
i ain’t know nothin’, always think i’m up to something
been thuggin’, this the first time ever loved a b_tch in public
i don’t play about you, whole world know how i’m coming

[verse: doe boy]
pull up on bloodnem in la, they greet me, “how you bomin’?” (how you bomin’?)
i’m repping rubber band gang, i greet ’em, how you drummin’?
love my n_ggas, f_ck these chains, this sh_t water, i’ll flush it (i’ll flush it)
like f_ck it, huh, lose it, get it back ’cause i’m a hustler
r.i.p. scooter, left kb with somethin’ be proud of (freebandz)
i can’t say that about my dad, raised by my mother
lowski chose me ’cause these other rappers busters (lowski)
had me low_key off the scene, somewhere cuffed up
busted down for murder, screaming free my cousins
biggest sh_t since born in cleveland, b_tch, i gew up thuggin’
came up livin’ ruggish, streets done made me rugged
just pressed your favorite singer, it got spared ’cause mr. rugs, b_tch
test my chicken, pistol singin’ high notes with the drum stick (rrt)
pistol on your hip don’t matter if you ain’t never upped it (uh, uh, uh)
crash ’bout my little sh_t, play with her, i’m dumping (uh, uh, uh)
turned on by this gangster sh_t, i tweak out, she be blushin’ (uh, uh, uh)
love doe boy, knowles ave or no ave (knowles ave)
say she with a broke boy, i’m stepping on his toes, boy
your big career is over
you lit, yeah, but you told, boy (fool)
yeah, your jewelry cold, but you weren’t sticking to the code, boy
[chorus: doe boy]
when i was down bad on my ass, n_ggas still ain’t ask for nothin’ (still ain’t ask for nothin’)
bought a bl!ck to crash, spend my last seven hundred (freebandz)
broski stay in jail, his ass always selling something (uh)
n_gga claim he trap, broke_ass must be sellin’ money (sellin’ money)
hit that sh_t with passion, say “i love you” while we f_ckin’ (while we f_ck)
i ain’t know nothin’, always think i’m up to something
been thuggin’, this the first time ever loved a b_tch in public
i don’t play about you, whole world know how i’m coming

[outro: favela baby]
ayy, doe, i don’t know if you know what’s been going on in cleveland lately
but sh_t gettin’ weird
and i know you got up and you got out the way
you evolvin’, you got your lady and sh_t now, but like
you might wanna check back in
i’m startin’ to feel like you our last hope

- doe boy

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