
dee play4keeps & doomsday - the realest lyrics
[intro]
you better not run neither n+gga, it’s that dee play4keeps n+gga
[[?] play that sh+t]
o’s up never gz, now look, c’mere (bow)
[chorus]
he came to my block, he only threw one, s+spin through the doug’, i’m ’bout to go dump
the f+ck you gon’ do? ain’t no way you gon’—, ayo boogz, throw the beam if he run
you better get out the way, i start uppin’ this gun, like word to bro make a move if he front
the past is the past, i don’t care what you done, like what? no, you ain’t do enough
this+this n+gga think that he tough, i’m+i’m ’bout to pull me a stunt, the opps see me, and start looking rough
you was gangsta n+gga, what you jack, where you from? and please don’t copy, you b+tt
like+like n+gga, i know thе real, you a chump, i had the shirt on my face, whеn i up, like, 2020, no mask to go dump
[verse]
you want me to keep it real? n+gga, he my mans on the field
he was my mans, before all of this fame, but, he had to go out like fame
like cainan, i had to get in the game, i was anxious, i had to get in my way
i was waiting, times gettin’ hard, but i’m prayin’, they had to look back, but it’s not the same
fr+free kb, that’s the plays, you better watch ‘fore you wrestle for you chain
i st+stay with a g, i’m like d+mn, stay with a [?], free ek
swindle, mike head, wait, i was just in the spot with the apes
and free g larry, and tb, and ace, bring it up to the states, wait
like, free goon, free bucky, and tape, movelook, oh, sh+t, livin’ grace
smokey, trolo, dolo, grape, rundown, bdot, 30 on his way
when a new opp die, word to bro, i get laced, thotty on d+ck, tell her get out my place
sh+shaking the party, go dumb every state, would’ve thought she was for you, no she for the gang
like, n+gga, free all my bee’s, free the makks, word to bro, let it squeeze
sb, at, job, baby dotty, buddy, and jb, free lil’ sean, walk him down six feet, mr+walk+down+throw+on+the+street
free the jet out the spot, more than [?], and i’m smokin’ on (shh), lemme tp
bro+bro had the bike, no whips, free pete, bro on the field, still got him a g
my bros in the jails, fed, but everything dead, still shoot a n+gga out his sneaks
red car, face id, the mans all know you can’t even see, big o’s, we take what you got, we don’t care if you coppin’ a plea
[chorus]
he came to my block, he only threw one, s+spin through the doug’, i’m ’bout to go dump
the f+ck you gon’ do? ain’t no way you gon’—, ayo boogz, throw the beam if he run
you better get out the way, i start uppin’ this gun, like word to bro make a move if he front
the past is the past, i don’t care what you done, like what? no, you ain’t do enough
this+this n+gga think that he tough, i’m+i’m ’bout to pull me a stunt, the opps see me, and start looking rough
you was gangsta n+gga, what you jack, where you from? and please don’t copy, you b+tt
like+like n+gga, i know the real, you a chump, i had the shirt on my face, when i up, like, 2020, no mask to go dump
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