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douwey4, king keevo, dsco – exposing me remix كلمات اغاني

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[intro: king keevo]
keevo, huh
ain’t no exposing me
i got through by makin’ this b_tch mad
dsco whatchu’ want
you kno’ what the f_ck goin’ on
aye, you know we getbackgang forreal
gang (hahaha)
ain’t kno’ what the f_ck goin on man, ah?
getbackgang, getbackgang
getbackgang, getbackgang
[verse 1: king keevo]
ain’t no exposing me, 50 in the glock, out that b_tch you won’t get close to me
everytime we called them out, we bagged them like some groceries
that lil b_tch is fat, her n_gga aiming but he lookin up to me
the day he went jealous, but that b_tch gave the guns to me
the way that rollie sit up on my wrist likе it was made for me
[?], that’s the policе chasin’ me
he ask me where i’m from, i told his ass that i was made [?]
eyes red as h_ll, i’m high as f_ck, but i’m still rollin’ weed
[?] got some b_tches like my [?], this sh_t chokin me
lil bang got shot 3 more times, [?], and he still need surgery
backshot, faceshot, headshot, caught ’em where he wasn’t supposed to be
i don’t know if i can [?], no b_tch, don’t wait for me
30 in the glizzy, all on that lie, b_tch this a .33
for douwey on your ass, for trippin’ on foe nem, he gon’ need that surgery
spazz a n_gga, chasin’ [?] racks, and make ’em pay the fee
they say i went too hard on that, go crazy

[verse 2: dsco]
these shooters don’t blame them, [?] no sh_t
lil mister no lackin’, but he got caught lackin’
lil don got set_up by his old b_tch
we gon camp on ‘dat sh_t, like it’s our sh_t
[?] still for that hot sh_t
spot ’em, go shake ’em like drumsticks
f_ck [?], shorty go [?]

[verse 3: douwey4]
and they better run when they see me
we don’t wanna see dre on tv
[?], one time
four shoot, [?]
xd, 4 n_ggas can’t take that, booda ass got hit right in his [?]
and if 5 sit, then we go [?]
them boys must be [?]

[verse 4: dsco]
now let’s be real, hot for the hot sh_t still
[?]
the bike on the [?], jojo lil’ dumbass tryna [?]
ridin’ through the city, where the opp b_tch
[?], kno’ how we rockin
this feels like a stalkin’
[?] need to be stoppin’

[verse 5: douwey4]
gang, and he ain’t stoppin’
lack through opp sh_t, kno’ we [?]
pass me the glizzy, then the [?]
[?] like [?]
you ain’t gettin money you [?]
[?], fidget, like a rocket
fidget gonna blow n_ggas’ drummin’
you can say sh_t, you wack, and the [?]

[bridge: dsco & douwey4]
you say y’all doin’ what
knock that ass boys off the cuban
he took shots and he kept movin’
y’all real totin on real life loosin
real life loosin, we spot news and
we in traffic, 2 twin rugers
when we spot ’em, clapped his ass like applause
can’t go there

[verse 6: dsco]
these shooters don’t blame them, [?] no sh_t
lil mister no lackin’, but he got caught lackin’
lil don got set_up by his old b_tch
we gon camp on ‘dat sh_t, like it’s our sh_t
[?] still for that hot sh_t
spot ’em, go shake ’em like drumsticks
f_ck [?], shorty go [?]

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