
letra de snapping - dudeylo
[intro: dudeylo]
it’s that dudeylo n-gga man, every f-cking track you heard, shot after f-cking shot n-gga, come here, where he going?, don’t run, bow, bow, bow bow
[chorus: dudeylo]
call [?] to switch up the route
we started on west now we bendin’ ‘thru south
kick down the door bring the gun in the house
if her son in the crib put the gun in his mouth
n0body get no passes
he move ‘illy on me ‘ima clap him
h-he ain’t bang for this set i don’t jack him
ooters gon’ blitz if i just start snapping ‘worda bro
like, brodie gon’ do it for free
but i got the bread ‘ima pay him a fee
but if i go broke then it’s back to the streets word to bro they don’t want me to put on my ski
free the bros where the f-ck is my team?
how many blocks we was on in that v?
[verse 1: dudeylo]
ask what i did when i spotted the sleeze
‘tryna go for his gun i start banging my g
n-gga ah, like why would i lie?
i took multiple trips for the guys
bro-bro moving weird he showed multiple signs
and i forgave him like multiple times
but, (i won’t do it again) he think i care that we used to be friends?
(i start fl!ckin’ like we never met)
[?]
[verse 2: dudeylo]
n-ggas just getting active
i was outside since a bad kid
like i’m talking before all this rapping
i was 12 when i got my first ratchet
‘by 13 i was outside clapping
mama call me like “baby what happen?”
she ain’t know that was me that was blacking
you can ask twin if you think that im capping, n-gga
[bridge: dudeylo]
i done seen real sh-t, i done seen lil’ bro turn on his k!ll switch
bro just died, his mom having trouble with rent
do you know what n-ggas gotta deal with?
i told him it’s hot, he still wanna go to the opps
he like “dudey the all gotta feel it”
i look at him, then i’m thinking back in my head “got too much too lose right now, but i might have to shoot right now, ’cause lil’ bro ‘tryna go kuu right now”
so we out to the opps
.38 special, i feel like i got the juice right now, like, how can i lose right now? see, yeah, he better know what to do right now
if he don’t, he going ‘poof’ right now, (we don’t care where he at we gon’ shoot right now, n-gga)
[chorus: dudeylo]
call [?] to switch up the route
we started on west now we bendin’ ‘thru south
kick down the door bring the gun in the house
if her son in the crib put the gun in his mouth
n0body get no passes
he move ‘illy on me ‘ima clap him
h-he ain’t bang for this set i don’t jack him
ooters gon’ blitz if i just start snapping ‘worda bro
like, brodie gon’ do it for free
but i got the bread ‘ima pay him a fee
but if i go broke then it’s back to the streets word to bro they don’t want me to put on my ski
free the bros where the f-ck is my team?
how many blocks we was on in that v?
(n-gga how many aves?, how many blocks we was on in that v?)
c’mere
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