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dd osama - have it lyrics

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[intro]
you know that i’m back n+gga
i’m smokin’ all deads n+gga, you know that

[chorus]
like, let him run and i’ma let him have it
bullets flyin’, watch them n+ggas scatter
three opps got hit, one got hit in the bladder
tell dudey to do it, he gin’ do it right after (right after)
like, smokin’ on y’all deads, like, but it don’t even matter (at all)
nu got k!lled, rah rah had died, mdotty went out from a shot to the leg, b+tch (he did)
the bros wanna bend so i just bought a black truck (hop out)
we all tote switches and macs
he tried to push up i’m makin’ him back up
and i got bail if the boys tryna wrap us
the b+tches they know i got money (they know i got money)
the opps they don’t do nothing to me (at all)
brodie died and they thought it was funny
yeah he got shot i was rubbin’ my tummy

[verse]
i bought a crib tryna stay out the way
but y’all n+ggas keep saying my name (my name)
they’re like dd never did a thing (what?)
who you think bought chops for the gang
get the money and switch you a lane (you a lane)
i got the money and turned my rank up
wanna know why? ‘cause i’m a provider
lil dd promoting the violence (yeah)
i don’t gotta go walk up and spark it (at all)
i call boogie i know that he sliding (yeah)
bzz trooping right behind him (bow, bow)
my n+ggas gon’ park ’em
’ooters with me get the f+ck out the way (get the f+ck out the way)
i bought guns before i bought a chain
send a n+gga to bend on a day that it rain, stupid (bow, bow, bow)
[chorus]
like, let him run and i’ma let him have it
bullets flyin’, watch them n+ggas scatter
three opps got hit, one got hit in the bladder
tell dudey to do it, he gin’ do it right after (right after)
like, smokin’ on y’all deads, like, but it don’t even matter (at all)
nu got k!lled, rah rah had died, mdotty went out from a shot to the leg, b+tch (he did)
the bros wanna bend so i just bought a black truck (hop out)
we all tote switches and macs
he tried to push up i’m makin’ him back up
and i got bail if the boys tryna wrap us
the b+tches they know i got money (they know i got money)
the opps they don’t do nothing to me (at all)
brodie died and they thought it was funny
yeah he got shot i was rubbin’ my tummy



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