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letra de explosive freestyle - dudeylo

[intro]
blah blah blah blah, this n-gga chattin’
[?] bruva. i don’t wanna hear none of that, brotha
grah grah grah grah
what, n-gga? what? what, n-gga?
like, grah, it’s that dudeylo n-gga, man, every f-ckin track, you heard?
grah, shoutout to f-ckin’ [?], like
how many times they gon- how many times that gon run? (grah) like (grah)
ahhhh

[hook]
like, why they keep sayin’ my names in they songs?
lee, gatti, gone
and y’all know what i did, so don’t tell me i’m wrong
and they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm
see what happens, believe i’mma flock ‘em
like, lil alley a b-tch, n-ggas hopped ‘em
like, dayday hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em
aj hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em
[verse]
like a baby, n-gga think that i’m goin’, he gotta be crazy
it’s one in the top and sh-t got no safety
hе a top opp, so i gotta get wavy
spot a opp, get to blowin’ him down
free bang, he was skippin’ thе town
i’m 48, and he thought i was hound
shout out to [?], made ‘em fall on the ground
blay, rippy, nazzy, dead
ha-hop out, who feel?
like, there’s like 2 i can name off the head
sha gz, dougie shot in they leg
forgot about yus, cblu, i forgot about you
all of them victims, got shot
but they still dissin’ my mans in the stu. how?
like, [?] just for fun
like lay, bobby done
gotta get up close so there’s nowhere to run, like
dummy a dummy, he dumber than dumb
we we him in person, he runnin’, he runnin’
i don’t care i got beef with my cousin
that’s my buzzin’, you know i still love him
when i see him, you know that i’m uppin’
[?] a b-tch, n-gga fast like flash
we thought he was cool, ‘till he thought he was [?]
if i called roscoe to turn him to gas
like, oh my god, why he lack in that cab?
in the [?] like what happened to rah rah?
in the [?], what happened to dah dah
2 dead n-ggas that lacked, and both of them n-ggas went bye-bye (ahh)
[hook]
like, why they keep sayin’ my names in they songs?
lee, gatti, gone
and y’all know what i did, so don’t tell me i’m wrong
and they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm
see what happens, believe i’mma flock ‘em
like, lil alley a b-tch, n-ggas hopped ‘em
like, dayday hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em
aj hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em

[outro]
like a baby, n-gga (bow bow bow bow bow)
he a f-ckin’ baby (where you goin’? where you goin’?)
(where you goin’?)
where the f-ck is you goin’? there’s nowhere to run (it’s that dudeylo n-gga, man, every f-ckin’ track. bow)

- dudeylo

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