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187 collective - double dutch lyrics

[verse 1: 99zed]
grabbin the q when i bag dat
got the red beam and it’s blowin like baghdad
show me the [?] you cappin i do not see where yo strap is at
[?]
watchin it bubble up as it gets dropped in
[?]
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smoke out the stash, i feel like i’m koosta
you stealin my drip, so you an imposter
where are your stats, where is your roster?
flippin the script like i’m a doctor
takin a punch, now i’m a monster

[chorus: 99zed]
countin the funds with my mask up, weight it
i’m makin sure that it’s bagged up
you a broke boy, get yo rags up
feel like i’m ronald cuz i keep the mag tucked
get caught with the uppercut
i ain’t jah bro, but i smoke me a double dutch
walk around with my hoodie up
and i’m spending the [?] cuz i got my money up
[verse 2: badkidmizu]
i stay on the court, you can’t play with us
if you ain’t with the gang, you can’t hang with us
me and zed [?] we can get dangerous
with that top down, grrr out the stainless
i get tired of them n+ggas that play with me
pull that choppa out, let that b+tch sing for me
got a beam on the glock, where the enemy?
you were talkin that sh+t, keep that energy
me and zed hit yo block, n+ggas get beat up
n+ggas get shot and swept up
yo b+tch in my phone talkin bout wanna meetup
i f+cked on that b+tch then i left her
get with this left hook
now these n+ggas they foldin up like they a macbook
spin his block now these n+ggas shook
did a crime with a mask so the cops need a better look
this gas is too sticky i can’t even roll it
this gun is too big, b+tch i can’t even tote it
chain on my neck is too heavy can’t hold it
he say he a shoota but know he won’t blow it
i spin on yo block, they ain’t gettin up
2 .23s like a relationship splittin up
in this water like sharks, you get bitten up
boy you a b+tch, you afraid to get written up
got a foot on [?] we ain’t lettin up
boy when i find the opps we finna set em up
got this water on me b+tch i’m wettin up
got all these beams on his body he tatted up
he was playin wit gang wit his shawty
so we hang out the whip with them 40s
100 rounds now we screamin oh lordy
slidin off wit his b+tch she adore me
[chorus: 99zed]
countin the funds with my mask up, weight it
i’m makin sure that it’s bagged up
you a broke boy, get yo rags up
feel like i’m ronald cuz i keep the mag tucked
get caught with the uppercut
i ain’t jah bro, but i smoke me a double dutch
walk around with my hoodie up
and i’m spending the [?] cuz i got my money up

[verse 3: odiato]
like a p+rnstar you can get clapped up
l!ck the opps put the gun in the mattress
[?]
where the opps, kris jenner we scr+pped up
comethazine up in my cup, i’m dangerous
[?]
[?]
[?]
we lettin them know that we stepped in the function
trash man, trash man, we get to dumpin
[?]
the barrel volcanic i get to erruptin
yeah i got my hoodie on
as i’m high off the buzz, tryna see what woody on
my trap whole 50 bones
[?]
and please do not talk down
i grab the chop, get rowdy and walk em down
if i miss, got another round
but you know i won’t miss, hit 90 of the 100 round
my 9 get colorful, different beams, i got every color like rainbow
in the jungle like rambo
hit you in the legs with my smith and the chain go
[chorus: 99zed]
countin the funds with my mask up, weight it
i’m makin sure that it’s bagged up
you a broke boy, get yo rags up
feel like i’m ronald cuz i keep the mag tucked
get caught with the uppercut
i ain’t jah bro, but i smoke me a double dutch
walk around with my hoodie up
and i’m spending the [?] cuz i got my money up

- 187 collective lyrics

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