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Duvy
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What you really gonna do for me? (Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Slide, I rather do it on my lonely (lonely)
Poppin' bottles, I miss my niggas off them drugs
I see 'em, I send my lil' nigga 'round the way, tryna catch up, meet 'em (meet 'em)
Yeah, pipe down (pipe down), yeah, right now (right now)
Niggas talk down here, but they broke, ain't right (ain't right)
I don't feel lonely, I'm geeking off that Sprite (geeking off that Sprite)
It get so lonely, first class, Duvy on a flight (on that, yeah)
Pipe down (pipe down), right now (right now)
I send some shotters, wipe your nose, they do it right (they do it right)
You cross the line, we take your life, shit, that's the price (that's the price)
Got me slanging Glocks in trenches with my brothers, that's the motion (that's the motion)
My dawg he do the same for me (for me)
Park the foreign, we hop in Honda, stolen, slidin'
Who them young niggas really wildin'? (Yeah-yeah)
Left like ten at home, now nigga wanna be my stylist (be my stylist)
My brother could turn his back on me, I wouldn't slime him
'Cause in the Grassways, it get really, really dangerous (dangerous)
I ain't had none, I done ran it up
All these pills, I be seeing demons in my dreams (Lucid Dreams)
Can't tell you what I'm seeing
All this killing it get bloody, bloody (bloody, bloody)
You know 'bout lay-low 'cause the feds be on the hunt (on the hunt)
You don't know 'bout kick-door when that shit be getting rough (yeah)
I get scared when I hear sirens, yeah, yeah
Got me clutching on my gun (got me clutching on my gun)
I done lost my heart up in that dirt, bitch, it's war (no badge)
My brother he know that I'm the one
(That part, that guy)
Servin' rock up on the stove (yeah), pray we make it out (yeah)
This that, "You can't trust that little hoe, she tryna take you out"
What you really gonna do for me? (Yeah-yeah)
Slide, I rather do it on my lonely
Poppin' bottles, I miss my niggas off them drugs (yeah-yeah)
I see 'em (yeah-yeah), I send my lil' nigga 'round the way, tryna catch up, meet 'em
Yeah, pipe down (pipe down), yeah, right now (yeah-yeah)
Niggas talk down here, but they broke, ain't right (yeah-yeah)
I don't feel lonely, I'm geeking off that Sprite (geeking off that Sprite)
It get so lonely, first class, Duvy on a flight (on a flight)
Pipe down (pipe down), right now (right now)