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letra de evil ass song - dd osama

[intro: shoebox baby & dd osama]
oy (grrah bang)
(o block) (oy)
(oy)
you know what the f-ck it is man
the future man (gooo, gooo)
(goooo, gooo)
grrah-bang, grrah
grrah-bang, grrah
huh? what? come on
yeahhh (oy)
slatt, slatt, it’s box (uh-huh) (uh-huh)
(oy, o block ya heard) (uh-huh) (uh-huh)
come on
yeahhh, slatt (it’s box)
come on

[verse 1: dd osama]
b-tch we on that and we in a raq
o block, oy
catch this k, you get clapped
i’m still with this that can get you wacked
and i stay on that sh-t, gbg in the back
like, box with me but he ain’t gon box
i told bro bend blocks, throw shots
and if he tell me that he want you dead
on my mother everybody shot
[verse 2: shoebox baby]
we put blood on all the opps
shoot they ass like uncle willie kids
mama told me stay up out the streets, you gon be really big
glocks the only handguns that i like so keep yo silly cigs
name a rapper 30+ that still ain’t makе it billions
(cough-cough-cough)
d-mn, that’s sh-t rick n-gga
can’t name a b-tch, i ain’t hit
if i ain’t hit back, bleesh ain’t hit ha
on the road, me and my bros
with somе freak hoes and 3 sprinters
b-tch said she want lobster
told that b-tch she getting a cheap dinner

[verse 3: dd osama]
cause they talking bout notti, they shot
lil lay had died cause he tried to box
oh they started a bop
big ebk, we making it hot
call up my ooter, he shot after shot
on the bike, it was me and ddot
like, all of the dissing got f-cking stop
but y’all said it so y’all gotta drop (grah)
b-tch imma o, what y’all wanna do
i got a gun, i bet i make a move
free movelook, bro stuck on the rock
i told quan, i’m gon go to the top
he get shot if he talking on notti
bend blocks, throw shots for dotty
nazzy, rippy, jb, bobby
oh my god, what happened to lotti
[verse 4: shoebox baby]
i ain’t gon lie, this ain’t no disstrack
this a evil ass song
he was screaming out “oh no”
when they found his mans gone
i was laughing to the floor
i listen to v roy ass song (von)
he ain’t even 4kt but sh-t he caught a headstone (come here) (come here)

[verse 5: dd osama]
b-tch we on that and we in a raq
o block, oy
catch this k, you get clapped
i’m still with this that can get you wacked
and i stay on that sh-t, gbg in the back
like, box with me nd he gon box
i told bro bend blocks, throw shots
and if he tell me that he want you dead
on my mother everybody shot

[verse 6: shoebox baby]
we put blood on all the opps
shoot they ass like uncle willie kids
mama told me stay up out the streets
you gon be really big
glocks the only handguns that i like so keep yo silly cigs
name a rapper 30+ that still ain’t make it billions
[verse 7: dd osama]
we be bending through the opps, even the opps know
and i heard lil p-ssy ass got shot, took on a hop though
and i know they dissing on the guys
well sh-t, they not though
but it’s cool, i spin to they side and catch a hot one
grrah bang

[outro: shoebox baby]
(yeah what lil bro said)
(b-tch)

- dd osama

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