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letra de llkd - sha ek

[intro: dudeylo]
grah

oyogzzz
yeaa
everything dead gotta stand on that sh-t
grahhh
like
everything for dotty
bow bow bow bow
like everything for dotty
suck my d-ck
[chorus: dudeylo and sha ek]
(ahhhh)
like why n-ggas dissin’ my mans?
grrah one time make him put up his hands
think its a game?, i ain’t playin
matte black all black imma lay him
free banga face shot rearrange him (like)
nazzy got shot he was shakin’ (ahh)
he got hit from the gut to the shoulder
clappin’ the o’s like how you don’t know us?
ain’t no remorse for the sev they shotdougie, we always smokin’ ya pops
we gon go dump on whoever try smokin’ on dotty
them n-ggas know how we rock
roscoe,get that n-gga, if he run we gon trip that n-gga
oyog, we locked in for life
and for that imma cl!ck my trigger

[verse 1: 41 heemy]
41 yeah i’m super explosive
ayo dotty you left my heart broken
n-gga you bogus
got me poppin’ these percs i can’t focus
got me losin’ the train of my thought
heard the news yeah it tore me apart
ayo dotty, it was a different start
you my brother i got you my heart
[verse 2: dudeylo]
(grahhh)
for dotty or notti i’m flamin’ him
grah i’m a demon i shoot while i’m chasin’ him
if i’m in the bronx then i’m with the goons
come here baby like show me a move
like how many n-ggas done died
and they still wanna talk on my guys
like, matt got sent to the sky
ayo ek, pass me the roxy get high

[verse 3: sha ek]
4 n-ggas died in 1 year like stop
doak we gon roll up an opp
94k who the f-ck is say drilly?
when you see me that time you ain’t act like an opp
if you were to throw up the 4 or the g
bro would’ve hopped out the v let it flock
i love my brothers yeah this sh-t been my heart
talk on his name imma up it and spark

[verse 4: dudeylo]
on the block yeah i gotta stay focused
like cover mask no ski when i’m [?] (i was throwin)
i gotta make it, no question
nesty a b-tch and i’m smokin’ his bestie
40 kyle got put in a-
grah 40 kyle got put in a marley
rg call me i come in a heartbeat
i should’ve been there ayo dotty i’m sorry
[chorus: dudeylo and sha ek]
ahhhh
like why n-ggas dissin’ my mans?
grrah one time make him put up his hands
think its a game?, i ain’t playin
matte black all black imma lay him
free banga face shot rearrange him (like)
nazzy got shot he was shakin’ (ahh)
he got hit from the gut to the shoulder
clappin’ the o’s like how you don’t know us?
ain’t no remorse for the sev they side
dougie, we always smokin’ ya pops
we gon go dump on whoever try smokin’ on dotty
them n-ggas know how we rock
roscoe get that n-gga, if he run we gon trip that n-gga
oyog, we locked in for life
and for that imma cl!ck my trigger

- sha ek

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