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doowop (gbe) - no hook lyrics
[intro]
red dots, nothin’ but headshots
ride ’round got his head popped
yeah, yeah
[verse]
we got all the way, ain’t no can stop us (no bap)
got his head popped, f_ck a legshot (bah)
we got grandies, i’m tired a red dots
he said the wrong thing, got his man shot
you still with the same from the sandbox
lil folks same cribs, they them ones make the land hot
yep, but they ain’t never make them planes stop
and a chain flintstones, i make it big rock
yep, and i ain’t goin’ bunny role
got a lil hoe with her n_gga, f_cked around got her in trouble
i got the ball? i ain’t never ever fumble
i been workin’ overtime, i f_cked around and did the double
been flippin’ sh_t so much, i think that i can’t tumble
n_ggas get where i am from, n_ggas turned it to a jungle
they tried to label me a rapper, ion mumble
i just talk alotta sh_t, i made 200, i’m still humble
in the streets, don’t let a n_gga say he like you
he’ll get caught in that room, turn to a cookie, n_ggas crumble
crazy thing, he won’t let a n_gga touch you
he a fool blowin’ k!ller turned, b_tch, he undercover
same n_gga i did seen with some money, he was up a couple hundreds then went broke all of a sudden
back to me, ain’t n0body gave me nothin’
ain’t no handouts, n_gga, i was state to state runnin’ (no bap)
i never needed a sellout, all i said was f_ck ’em
i was down here to touch him, he outta town, i came up bussin’ (pow)
well, i let lil bronem pull goin’ dunkin’
all i go vannie stuntin’, go and grab him and just trank him
yeah, we know what we know, ain’t no asymptions
n_ggas swear that they out in public, but they tail they be tuckin’
i caught a opp, i tried to face him, he get to runnin’, i ain’t even get to touch him let lil bro f_ck up his stomach
mechanic got two drums, yeah, we drummin’
and lil bro got him a switch, you don’t know when that b_tch comin’
we the youngest richest n_ggas in this sh_t
we look like we sellin’ bricks, we done turnt 9 to somethin’
everywhere, you know we still keep the sticks
f_ck around left the bl!cks, i told the n_gga “get some muggin'”
but i still a punch a n_gga in the vip, f_ck around and split his sh_t but it ain’t without a rumble (no bap)
still a sip a n_gga rint, they can’t make what i sip
count them pockets overweight, yeah, i stamp a n_gga
did sh_t just for the lake, you n_ggas broke as sh_t
y’all just lying to the people, y’all just bluffin’
he done went and bought her a whip, i told that n_gga that i f_cked his b_tch
this n_gga think he a trip, this b_tch suckin’ him
i got these lil n_ggas p_ssed, they mad that i’m really rich
i see it all in they sh_t, they need to stop him
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