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letra de uzi - dougie b

[intro]
(emrld)
i’m mb
right, i’m tellin’ you a name
you think it’s a game, when i was pullin’ tires
i got this sh-t in the headlock

[chorus]
i’m too raw, ain’t no f-ckin’ with me
dougie double the b, double hunnids on me, i don’t know why
like old n-ggas be comin’ at me ’cause these b-tches on me, no i don’t wanna beef
but n-ggas know we ain’t duckin’ no heat
but keep f-ckin’ with me, you get put up with shh
pop a pill more, than four when i geek
and when i pour a four, i need more, i don’t dream
never sober or sore off a e, too tweaked
too different me when i’m off a bean
thought i was just buggin’, she f-ck with thе opps and me
real wife in my boxеr briefs
she tryna leave, she ask me, “is you down to leave?”
my dumbass was bound to see
f-ck it, don’t matter, ain’t no in-betweens
got fiends for the scene tryna stamp ’em a p
just look in my eyes, feel the rage when i speak
they gon’ only respect when you stay on bt
tell ’em, “free kay”, nba put his song on tv (put his song on tv)
[verse]
disrespect me when them demons in me
i can’t walk up no more, angels talkin’ to me
we still doin’ ’em sleeze everythin’ be mb
new block, new chop, bro a tweak with the beam
like f-ck you gon’ do when you run into me?
up first, i weave, then i’m clearin’ the scene
like f-ck it, still hop out or throw out the v, then leave
yeah, you n-ggas better believe
n-ggas stay on the internet
swear he ooter and don’t even do sh-t, he ain’t what it seem
sometimes i be too lit like i just be clueless
while i’m movin’ ruthless and keepin’ it p
n-gga, everythin’ dead, i put that on the set
either get down or lay down, get right or get left
i keep cl!ckin’ and cl!ckin’ ’til i’m goin’ deaf
i got rich once i applied the pressure on leg
but for heem, we gon’ t-up, take one to the head
the chest, this sis, enough what i said
b-tch, it’s still everythin’ dead and i meant what i said
i’m fed from me, n-ggas only get led
watch how i rock ’em to bed
lowkey, n-gga scared, you shouldn’t be crossin’ your mans
i be movin’ too tact’ like too many steps ahead, i’m movin’ advanced
i might just pop me like ten, then i do me a dance
then it’s straight back to them bands
i might just pop me ten, then i do me a dance
then it’s straight back to them bands
[chorus]
i’m too raw, ain’t no f-ckin’ with me
dougie double the b, double hunnids on me, i don’t know why
like old n-ggas be comin’ at me ’cause these b-tches on me, no i don’t wanna beef
but n-ggas know we ain’t duckin’ no heat
but keep f-ckin’ with me, you get put up with shh
pop a pill more, than four when i geek
and when i pour a four, i need more, i don’t dream
never sober or sore off a e, too tweaked
too different me when i’m off a bean
thought i was just buggin’, she f-ck with the opps and me
real wife in my boxer briefs
she tryna leave, she ask me, “is you down to leave?”
my dumbass was bound to see
f-ck it, don’t matter, ain’t no in-betweens
got fiends for the scene tryna stamp ’em a p
just look in my eyes, feel the rage when i speak
they gon’ only respect when you stay on bt
tell ’em, “free kay”, nba put his song on tv (tell ’em, “free kay”, nba put his song on tv)

[outro]
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- dougie b

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