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wizdawizard – don dadas كلمات اغاني

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[intro: wizdawizard]
grrah
bah, bah, bah
ayy
free that yurda gang
free blood
y’all know how we rockin’
i’m on that f_ck sh_t
real zone 10 baby, yeah, we run sh_t
f_ck n_gga
(grrah)

[chorus: wizdawizard]
four k!llers on the private jet and we eatin’ lobster (lobster)
double_m yurda gang, we them don dadas (don dada)
top shotta, sweep a n_gga ass off your f_ckin’ roster (bah, bah, bah)
chopper go ba_ra_pa, n_gga, this that heart stopper (grrah)
i’m in the back of the maybach, i got my fifth on me (fifth on me)
fifty in my jeans and fifty in my clip, lil’ homie (fifty rounds)
chase a n_gga ass down with that stick, lil’ homie (come here, boy)
5.56s be rippin’ through your sh_t, lil’ homie (boom, boom, boom)

[verse 1: wizdawizard]
body bags and toe tags, i’m on that dumb sh_t (dumb sh_t)
bend your block with a chop, i’m on that f_ck sh_t (f_ck sh_t)
f_ck where you from, red rum, b_tch, we slump sh_t (slump sh_t)
real zone 10 baby, b_tch, we hunt sh_t (comе here)
take him down, takе him down, that’s a headshot (bah, bah, bah)
get up on that boy ass close, that’s a facetime (facetime)
my n_ggas fiendin’ for them bodies, so we don’t waste time (waste time)
i’m hittin’ your b_tch from the back, grippin’ her waistline (waistline)
lay in your bushes with a chop, we call that playtime (grrah)
free them shooters, free them shooters, we don’t drop dimes
reagan got dropped, two n_ggas died, y’all still ain’t slide (what the f_ck?)
who the f_ck say we be hidin’? b_tch, we stay outside
i be cruisin’ through this b_tch with murder in my eyes
that’s a dead n_gga, bah, another homicide (homicide)
that’s a dead n_gga, bah, another homicide (that n_gga dead)
yellow tape, white chalk, lil’ buddy got fried (grrah)
[chorus: wizdawizard]
four k!llers on the private jet and we eatin’ lobster (lobster)
double_m yurda gang, we them don dadas (don dada)
top shotta, sweep a n_gga ass off your f_ckin’ roster (bah, bah, bah)
chopper go ba_ra_pa, n_gga, this that heart stopper (grrah)
i’m in the back of the maybach, i got my fifth on me (fifth on me)
fifty in my jeans and fifty in my clip, lil’ homie (fifty rounds)
chase a n_gga ass down with that stick, lil’ homie (come here, boy)
5.56s be rippin’ through your sh_t, lil’ homie (boom, boom, boom)

[verse 2: est gee]
don’t even look twice or that’s your life, i got my bl!cky on me (bah, bah, bah, bah)
turn into sosa if he owe me, don’t even tempt me, tony (tempt me, tony)
7.62s left holes in dude the size of pepperonis (nah, big holes)
came up off fendi, i kept hittin’ the first brick he sold me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
“it ain’t no smoke, you know i’m broke,” that’s what an opp had told me (hit it)
it ain’t no passin’ ’til you smashin’, then i cl!ck it on me (then i hung up on that b_tch n_gga)
you know the dada from riata born without a conscience (without a conscience)
they don’t want no problems, know we violent, dump on n_ggas’ mamas (dump on n_ggas’ mamas)
f_ckin’ your thotty, she give sloppy, you wan’ hold her hostage (you hold her hostage)
wait ’til you sleep, she come to papi, she been in your pockets (she been in your pockets)
me and my partners flee the scene once it’s an empty cartridge
lil’ bro my artist, but he take sh_t out like bags of garbage (bags of garbage, ayy)
your boss is flaw, he caught a case and told, his rep is tarnished (lame_ass n_gga)
you think you t’d and i agree if that t stand for target (lame_ass n_gga)
look like i signed before i signed because my dog barkin’ (roof)
was in that field for real, now i’m on tv, shannon sharpe (yeah, yeah)
[chorus: wizdawizard]
four k!llers on the private jet and we eatin’ lobster (lobster)
double_m yurda gang, we them don dadas (don dada)
top shotta, sweep a n_gga ass off your f_ckin’ roster (bah, bah, bah)
chopper go ba_ra_pa, n_gga, this that heart stopper (grrah)
i’m in the back of the maybach, i got my fifth on me
fifty in my jeans and fifty in my clip, lil’ homie
chase a n_gga ass down with that stick, lil’ homie (come here, boy)
5.56s be rippin’ through your sh_t, lil’ homie (boom, boom, boom)

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