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letra de fear nobody - doe boy

fear n0body lyrics
[intro: doe boy]
(kcg, boy, you k!llin’ ’em)
gang
rubber band money gang, n-gga
rubber band murder gang, n-gga
f-ck the opps, n-gga
you know how the f-ck i rock
big doe beezy
oh really?

[verse 1: doe boy]
i ain’t comin’ in that party i can’t bring the steel in it
not industry, i’m in these streets, b-tch, i’m in the field with it
i can’t help you little gangstas, hit they hood and chill in it
yeah, my contract had them m’s in it, still a drill in it
i hop in the whip then peel in it, don’t get k!lled in it
think it’s a game, we hit your brain, that b-tch still ain’t heal, did it?
nah, b-tch, ’cause it’s gone out your dome
left that b-tch right on the floor
f-cked your favorite famous ho then kicked that b-tch right out the door (oh really)
know that’s fact, that ain’t no rap cap, i really live like that
b-tch i’m rich, ho, i go wack-wack, get a sack and spin right back
spin his strip, spin his whip, spin his b-tch, n-gga, spin everything
see the hulk, yeah he see everything, catch a opp and let it ring
knocked his head off then we sped off
switch on that bl!ck, it’s fast as sonic, you think you a hedgehog
get your mans, dawg, ‘fore he be a f-ckin’ dead dawg
never change, i’m still the same, n-gga, you thought i’d take your bread, dawg
[chorus: doe boy]
big doe beezy, i ain’t scared of n0body, don’t get bodied
think i’m playin’, oh, you must don’t know johnny
n-gga better not leave his ho by me, stand her throat by me
beezy bought his gun for show, n-gga, that ain’t no probably

[verse 2: johnny blaze]
(here’s johnny)
boy, i’m big bg, ain’t scared of n0body
exchange this glock for this chop, i’m tryna add some more bodies
is you stupid or you dumb? oh, you don’t really know johnny?
you ain’t gotta see me with it, p-ssy, i keep the pole by me, ooh
’cause he was tweakin’ off them pills, so he got popped like real roxy
i can’t be scared of none of you p-ssy boys, ’cause y’all ain’t got no bodies
i’m a black belt with this chopper, woo, i’m doing karate
my n-gga be tweakin’ in his sleep ’cause that boy be sendin’ bodies
disrespect doe beezy, off with yo’ head, i got a free body
k!ll his kids, k!ll his b-tch, f-ck his fear, k!ll everybody
shoot the witness in his head, shh, can’t tell n0body
i know that n-gga gone, put him in my wood, and on my son
b-tch, i’m one in a million, i’m a real k!ller, i can’t be cloned
i’m a big dawg, .40 is gon’ fetch him, he just a bone
i can’t get high off none of my opps, them lil’ boys ain’t even strong
pistol whip a n-gga for his chain and now i’m a rolling stone

[chorus: doe boy]
big doe beezy, i ain’t scared of n0body, don’t get bodied
think i’m playin’, oh, you must don’t know johnny
n-gga better not leave his ho by me, stand her throat by me
beezy bought his gun for show, n-gga, that ain’t no probably
[outro: doe boy]
you think i’m playin’?
you think i’m playin’?
you think i’m playin’?
you think i’m playin’?

- doe boy

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