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DudeyLo
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... It's that do-do, nigga, every fucking track, you heard?
Shot after fucking shot, nigga (Come here!)
Where the fuck is he? Where the fuck is he?
(Mazi got that shit) Come here!
Do you know what it took to get back to my block?
Four chops, that's four different chops
Four to five, four different blocks
Two-three, so we put him in a box
Do you think that I care about music?
Frontline every time we gon' do it
Like every gun that I bought, I'm gon' use it
Sitting back, I was never into it
What the fuck is a rapper? My rappers get flicky
With a B in the ride, no Kizzy
Four-four, five-six, no shizzy
We do bad on the drill, that's fizzy
When I get in my zone, better leave me alone
Fourteen, I was really in mode
I'ma call and I'm not coming home
Fuck school, I was slocking for bro
Niggas talking on death, better TP
We bang, go bang on his P
I watch posts 'cause your head go repeat
I can't say what we did to the E
Spinning they shit, I think I lost my mind
Got me wondering, no one outside
Like, like, come on, who tryna die?
First nigga to reach, start a beam on his spot
It's a two-three zone when we get on that block
Lil Chill just looked and I just set the drop
I call it back, I just sit back and plot
Any lil' nigga better ask how I get for his watch
You see I have to do what I do
No, I ain't shifting my loot
Uncle Two in this dark, roll the window
Like, I really let him fly two
Must roll in the 995, get viz yo school
School really getting his crew
Damn, why do these niggas be dissing?
Like you ain't just half off, nothing extended
Like you in school
This is why everybody wanna be cool
This is why everybody flick on the tool
Throwback memory, Veno flu
Triple shot, what happened to who?
Do you know what it took to get back to my block?
Four chops, that's four different chops
Four to five, four different blocks
Two-three, so we put him in a box
Do you think that I care about music?
Frontline every time we gon' do it
Like every gun that I bought, I'm gon' use it
Sitting back, I was never into it
What the fuck is a rapper? My rappers get flicky
With a B in the ride, no Kizzy
Four-four, five-six, no shizzy
We do bad on the drill, that's fizzy
When I get in my zone, better leave me alone
Fourteen, I was really in mode
I'ma call and I'm not coming home
Fuck school, I was slocking for bro