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gdg dula – “no auto dula” كلمات اغاني

i’m out lw wit 65s and i swear to god they gon slide eazy pull up from the south side and i swear you die we k!llin on purpose no purpin we keep tools tuckd wit no belt so police don’t kno we working

kaywop upped it on his head and his body gon get to jerking my chin up high when i tote the pistol cause i’m never feeling nervous i been eating since a baby and i did my own burping

need 200 for some red sick my d_ck you think i’m churchin grew up off a 1 meal tf is supper every n_gga wit me different mova they my step brother the streets became our father when n0body could provide ill forever speak the truth i’m never gon need to lie chopping off my right hand if he think he gon testify

i’m like a pimple i’m at your face i’m ready pop sh_t go to jummah wit my pistol on my ahk sh_t f_ck the system they tryn keep me in them locks b_tch all your men some thief’s none them got bodies on em my young caught his vick he ain’t even bragging on em said he want another stick and i see opps i better call him

i’m out my body i’m off these perks b_tch that lil .380 don’t even hurt b_tch we the new boys wit these glizzys make him jerk b_tch don’t make me pull thru ina dark tint

money joe i kno for sure ain’t never live by guns so how tf he die by one gdawg got no k!ller how tf i lose my n_gga

b_tch i been on my side b_tch i miss my guys and i be so d_mn high around so many irons

- gdg dula

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