PAROLES

[Intro]
Grrah
Every opp shot (Grrah)
(Suck my dick) Suck my dick
OY (Grrah, like) or no Y

[Chorus]
All these niggas, they mad ’cause I’m up
Like, fuck it, it’s up and it’s stuck
Yusef a bitch he got shot in the butt
Keep talkin’ on Notti, Imma send your ass up
Totin’ the 30, why the fuck would I lack?
Mr. Leave-A-Nigga-On-His-Back
Throw shots, pass off, get low from the scene
Lil’ Ddot gon’ turn on this beam

[Verse]
Don’t forget that I’m still droppin’ DOA
Catch a Flocka, on me, he’s not safe
Any niggas keep talkin’ on Notti, Imma spin through the Sev’, Imma catch me a homi’
Called Dudeylo, like, yo, « What’s the word? »
He got the drop, let’s spin through the third
Catch me a nine, Imma blow that
See Lil Shhh he gon’ die by a poke, grrah
40s N 9s , that shit hit a mill’
Don’t forget about Dead Opps
Nigga, Dougiе, he ran, caught a leg shot
Spin through The Bronx tryna makе a new dead opp, like
Still tappin’ my neck ’cause that fat nigga dead
And Rah got put right to bed
Two dead niggas but one from the Sev’
JayRipK saw the car yeah, he should’ve fled
Grrah, grrah
Now I’m back on my bullshit
Catch a opp, empty out the full clip
Niggas be chattin’ but don’t ever do shit, like
R-Roll up a dead opp in a new spliff
Nigga, Nazzy, yeah, he shootin’
Mixin’ the RipK with JB
Why the fuck these niggas got me lazy?
TG chattin’, got scared, what we do?
Stop talkin’ on Notti you fool
5th to the Sev, yeah, shit look cool
Hope I see them when I bend through
Yellin’, « Notti Gang » when I’m in the booth
Catch a [?], swept ’em wit’ a broom, like, grrah
Catch a [?], swept ’em wit’ a broom, bitch
[Chorus]
All these niggas, they mad ’cause I’m up
Like, fuck it, it’s up and it’s stuck
Yusef a bitch he got shot in the butt
Keep talkin’ on Notti, Imma send your ass up
Totin’ the 30, why the fuck would I lack?
Mr. Leave-A-Nigga-On-His-Back
Throw shots, pass off, get low from the scene
Lil’ Ddot gon’ turn on this beam

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Fuck you talkin’ about?
It’s that DD nigga

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