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doodie lo - hospice lyrics

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[intro]
(phatboy)
phatboy on the beat, facin’
they say, “doodie, why you quit rappin’ ’bout the [?]?” hmm
(ayo, phatboy, let me hit ’em up)
doodie in this b+tch, ayy

[chorus]
my phone steady ringin’, it’s in my head, know i seen’t it (seen’t it)
why you mad at me? and you know that i be drinkin’ (drinkin’)
on a private jet sleepin’ (sleepin’), sippin’ wockesha (‘kesha)
put an eight up in a twenty, i don’t even buy a liter
see my granny, she on hospice (hospice)
went to see her and i started cryin’, couldn’t stop (couldn’t stop)
told my daddy i got ms, save her with a doc (with a doc)
told me that she tired, wanna go back to her father (uh)

[verse]
i admit, i lied to my kids, that ain’t right (that ain’t right)
try to give ’em money ’cause i ain’t really in thеy life (in they life)
all i do is givе ’em money, but i know it ain’t right
i done spent money on the lean when i send money for a bike (for a bike)
and i wasted my dog money ’cause i like lean on the ice (lean on the ice)
goin’ to the falcon game, tryna sneak in with a pipe (tryna sneak in with a pipe)
i keep that fire on me and i ain’t goin’ without a fight
and i swear it hurt my soul seein’ lee on the bike (seein’ lee on the bike)
gotta let it go, put my heart on froze (on froze)
richer than i ever been, i started at the store (started at the store)
they probably’ll k!ll me, i gotta play my role (i gotta play my role)
they know that i’m a star, but they don’t wanna see me grow (they don’t wanna, no)
i miss my family (my family), but they say i got rich
they don’t tell me that they proud of me (that they proud of me)
and i be in feelings, for real (for real)
[chorus]
my phone steady ringin’, it’s in my head, know i seen’t it
why you mad at me? and you know that i be drinkin’
on a private jet sleepin’, sippin’ wockehsa
put an eight up in a twenty, i don’t even buy a liter
see my granny, she on hospice
went to see her and i started cryin’, couldn’t stop
told my daddy i got ms, save her with a doc
told me that she tired, wanna go back to her father

[outro]
(ayo, phatboy, let me hit ’em up)



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