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dcg bsavv x dcg shun - forever nitty lyrics

[intro]
huh, go, go
huh, dcg
huh, huh
go, go (lalala, la, la, la)
go, go (lalala, la, la, la, la)
go, go, hunn, go, go, hunn

[verse 1: dcg bsavv]
first off, i’ma start this b+tch off, rest in peace
my lil’ brother died, and i just cried so we had hit the streets
we keep spinning blocks, and patching opps, they ass can’t no sleep
we was riding, really lurking, probably rolling like four deep
i just want the top, no being rude, but please don’t use your t++th
we gon’ rob this hoe, and beat her ass, before we wife a eat
goofy saw me in the streets, was shook, and tried to tell a speech
f+cked his b+tch, she loving my cologne
aye shun gon’ make my niece
i ain’t in the mood, if it ain’t no groove, and i can’t feel this beat
distribute to nitty b, let us in the industry
we gon smoke his ass if he thinking he gon’ mention me
my b+tch she taste like candy treats
they know i kept my mans on me
he was passing, sending heat, way before we touched the streets
we gon’ tweak and they gon’ t
once it’s war it ain’t no seats
i do the dash, with my broski
shawty hot, they need more grease
she say it’s three, i want all three
smoking bags of broccoli
these glocks don’t jam, so don’t start beef
sign a deal, we all gon’ eat
this b+tch a wrap, ask my og
she know i got a four on me
without my bl!ck, they gon’ score on me
i was breaking bread with all my n+ggas
can’t none of them try to go on me, (huh, huh)
huh
she see guns, and a couple gs
and now she trying to hoe for me
she said i’m lyrical and did a dance
and now she trying to throw on me
bought a crate and spent a grip
everybody get poles for free
one call, they on all bullsh+t
my n+ggas on go for me
shake this b+tch, and wake this b+tch to 16 like it’s jodeci
to 16 like it’s jodeci

[verse 2: dcg shun]
since lil’ nitty died, i been feeling like sh+t after me
don’t get close up on me, i’ll shoot this b+tch with accuracy
if i hear a story and that sh+t don’t sound like facts to me
i might just k!ll his kids, if i think a n+gga lie to me
f+ck it, k!ll his mama, i’m with that, that sh+t just fine with me
this face tat ain’t for show
this sh+t ain’t cute, this sh+t ain’t fine to me
mr. patch yo block, just come outside, we don’t play hide and seek
before we rock a show, and leave that b+tch
we need like five a piece
i keep lying to my b+tch, she say she hate me, and she tired of me
but i know that’s a lie, take her to saks and now she dying for me
lil’ nitty was the muscle and the brain, how the f+ck you die on me
my car so futuristic, hit the sport, and this b+tch fly for me
i keep patching my opp, they say they tired, but we want all the beef
but i can’t go outside, i’ma f+ck her friend if she keep stalling me
b+tch i’m in the stu, i’m irritated, so stop calling me
and i don’t wanna talk, hit my dm, hoe what you offering
i like the cougar hoes cause they f+ck me good and talk to me
i hate the younger b+tches
’cause they brag on what they bought for me
i got my own bag b+tch, don’t forget, you tried to talk to me
it’s forever nitty, tell the opps, b+tch we want all the beef

[outro]
(b+tch) tell the opps b+tch we want all the beef
(b+tch) tell the opps b+tch we want

- dcg bsavv x dcg shun lyrics

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