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don dosaa – disrespekful flow lyrics

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i’m a lion but i ride with gorrila
young n-gg- on the block with the hittas
my role model always been them drug dealers
all them hot boys, and all them real n-gg-s
these n-gg-s say they gang
but really ain’t with us
they fu so i don’t feed into n-gg-s
cs they’ll say they is ya dog
and then they give you life sentence
so i depend on me when i handle my business
i seen n-gg-s switch over a blunt
and these the same n-gg-s who had they hands all up in my lunch
but it’s all good dog
i’m a soon catch a bounce
and i’m a flood the whole block
and bless ya -ss with an ounce
i’m a hustler dog i know i’m gone shine
i ain’t rich yet, i gotta stay on my grind
these b-tches steady wasting my time
i can’t save a hoe
h-ll no she ain’t mind
i’m just riding thru the town
with my hand on my gun
she gotta be a lesbian
her and this b-tch n-gg- better run
ion know what’s gotten into me
i just thinkin it’s fun
i gotta keep that thing on me
and that muhf-ckin one
in the head
leave ya dead
i ain’t playin
i keep sprayin
in the morgues
they decaying
demons in me
i ain’t been praying
but allah forgive me
cs i can’t spear no enemy
especially if this f-ck boy done been a friend of me
i’m shooting at yo moms
and i’m shooting at yo pops
i’m kicking in yo door
i ain’t shooting up yo block
you better pray my mama say in my head
andre stop
you ain’t gotta bus no more shots everybody drop
neighbors outside, mouth drop
eyes wide gotta watch
but they can’t call the cops
it’ll be a sequel on yo block
i isolate myself from n-gg-s
if they flexing just like thots
like lil reese say it’s just us up at the top
i like pouring up 4s
and toting on poles
bagging up oz
get them out the doors
we shooting at faces
your casket is close
it’s k!ll or be k!ll
in these streets i can’t go
big boss is my name
so i move with the forty
free my big brother mane
stinken abm googie
if dog on the road right nah
it’s a movie
we poppin out, t’n up
we carrying on loosely
i can’t see how these b-tches
be fallin for all these goofies
tweaking and fronting yo moves ?
that’s how you gone lose me
ion give a f-ck about you
or that b-tch lucy
cs it’s gang shit or they couldn’t hang b-tch
yeaaaaaaaa



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