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letra de do a lot - dthang

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[intro]
yo pass me my lighter
muddy
nah, why brodie geekin like that? (dead opps)
nah, he geekin’
nah, he geekin’, geekin’ (rpt, 4sev, 4sev)
ayo, y to the gz, gz to the sky, never put an o before my y
grrah, grrah, grrah
gang, gang, gang
gang
gang, gang, gang, n-gga
grrah
look, huh?

[chorus]
they know our name in these streets (rpt), we do a lot (we do a lot)
spin through my block (4sev, 4sev), you could get shot (like what like what)
talkin’ ’bout mad smoochies, we do a lot (smoochies)
i know they mad at me ’cause i do a lot (i do a lot)
opp in the spot (opp in the spot), yo, pass me the knock (yo get that n-gga)
jackin’ with me, unlimited clips, unlimited shots (grrrrr)
like, pull up and skrrt (like, pull up and skrrt), sent us the drop (skrrt boom)
shootin’ from deep, duckin’ police, forty gon’ knock

[verse 1]
[?]
[chorus]
they know our name in these streets (rpt), we do a lot (ayy, what?)
spin through my block (4sev, 4sev), you could get shot (get shot)
talkin’ ’bout mad smoochies, we do a lot (smoochies)
i know they mad at me ’cause i do a lot (they what? they what?)
opp in the spot (at all, at all), yo, pass me the knock (yo, pass me the knock)
jackin’ with me, unlimited clips, unlimited shots (at all, at all)
like, pull up and, skrrt (like, pull up and, skrrt), sent us the drop (like, get that n-gga, like, get that n-gga)
shootin’ from deep, duckin’ police, forty gon’ knock (don’t miss that n-gga)

[verse]
smokin’ opp n-ggas to the matha
it’s that d-e-o give me power
i’ma throw 4 for the towers (rpt)
then i throw more ’cause i wanna (4sev 4sev)
gz, gz, gz, heavy on the scene (grrrrr)
just like listerine, i could get you clean
like, look
money drilly boppin’
don’t got the pole watch how fast we hopped ’em
stomp on his head while we bunny hoppin’
reemo with my while the n-ggas shoppin’
then we back on defense like we didn’t drop him
put the cannon with me, we gon’ wild out (grrah)
gotta show a n-gga like it’s tryout
couple shots flock, watch ’em die now (grah grah boom)
then we fly out (gang gang gang)
like, face of the bronx, this is my town
like we apply pressure, now calm down
like, huh? they don’t come ’round (at all, at all)
like, look, huh? (at all, at all)
[chorus]
they know our name in these streets, we do a lot
spin through my block, you could get shot
talkin’ ’bout mad smoochies, we do a lot (smoochies)
i know they mad at me ’cause i do a lot (they what? they what?)
opp in the spot (at all, at all), yo, pass me the knock (yo, pass me the knock)
jackin’ with me, unlimited clips, unlimited shots (at all, at all)
like, pull up and, skrrt (like, pull up and, skrrt), sent us the drop (like, get that n-gga, like, get that n-gga)
shootin’ from deep, duckin’ police, forty gon’ knock (don’t miss that n-gga)

[outro]
grahh
yo, it’s that dthang n-gga
make ’em get jiggy before we shoot ’em, you heard?
rip woo
even my grandma know that
yo, ld for life
long live rah
forever [?] gang gang gang

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