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doadrian – shit cray lyrics

[intro: vante]
ballin’ so hard these boys..
ain’t no telling what we do..
the reality is different for us..
kind of like that louisville situation..

[verse 1: doadrian]
doa, v3
all these f-ck n-ggas really wanna be me
make yo girl wet her panties when she see me
this sh-t a bad dad, that’s a dead beat
when we team up, that’s a show stopper
we really that sick, someone tell the doctors
the way we ’bout to sn-tch your girl, we should climb buildings and swat down helicopters
we lex’d up, next up
f-ck n-gga get your checks up
i don’t really ever get to f-cking flex much
anybody hating get hit with the tech, bruh
said i do things, i do things
i’mma ride around and get it like i’m 2 chainz
man, f-ck a hater, i’m snapping on these n-ggas like kevin ware at that duke game
i’mma f-ck around and take your boo-thang
i’mma put you in the skies like bruce wayne
that’s a dark knight like michael
this sh-t is crazy, psycho
so why these n-ggas mad at me?
i’ll splatter their anatomy
and leave them dead in 4 bars like a cell phone battery
i’ll turn you to a casualty and walk away casually
and say “that’s what happens when you n-ggas try to battle me”

[verse 2: ozone]
ciroc all in my system
that’s doa, you can’t miss him
got a rollie on, give me distance
ball so hard like the pistons
got a jesus piece cause i’m a christian
i’m fired up with no vision
shoot movie clips, that mals vision
chain lighting up like it’s christmas
we dressed up in that all black
vicious 3 on my ball cap
like lebron’s lining, please fall back
we taking off just like a jetpack
hold up, hold up, they told me to get it, i told ’em i got it
hold up, hold up, i’m whippin’ and workin’, i’m staring a riot
hold up, hold up, whatever you want, it’s all in my closet

[verse 3: ej]
ballin’ for a minute, ballin’ for a minute
so much money that the women all up in it
you original, playa’.. weeeelll, i’m authentic
take your money, take your women.. weeeelll, if you got any
change a penny to a dollar and a fifty
kick rocks n-gga, i got plenty
yeah, i’m in love with music call me radio
i’m banging v3 in my new stereo
tell me what place the scenario
wear overalls, super mario
white-black rims, paint it oreo

[verse 4: vante]
if i ain’t ready for anything, i’m ready for pressure
got techs at the door, if you ready for some more, if she got a pretty face, i’mma [?] her
my clique is over your clique, don’t be too nice to my haters
that’s why you know i’m the shh, your girl keeps riding on it
silly rappers, tricks are for kids
i’m so r-t-rded, i’m stupid, i keep it real, never change
i’m old school, sittin’ on 30’s, we switchin’, switchin’ these lanes
my crew is going insane
dropped that lex talionis now we all up in they brains
let’s go..

- doadrian lyrics

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