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doowop (gbe) - 2026 lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(ooh, bighead on the beat)

[verse 1: doowop]
i’ma stick with my dog like stitch was stuck with lilo
all these n+ggas out here hidin’, i find ’em just like nemo
in the streets if was gee money, i woulda been k!lled nino
so a n+gga got knocked off his bike, and it ain’t debo
nah, he ain’t see though, that was a free score
he got hit with four, five, six, ain’t talkin’ ceelo
call that a free throw, they stealin’ lingo
we done run through a hundred bowls, we need kilos
can’t f+ck with me though, i know they see though
bad lil b+tch, she eat jerk, now she a krio
yeah, she a freak hoe, she love to deepthroat
chopper on me, make a n+gga dance, he look like ne+yo

[verse 2: chief keef]
picked the b+tch up, she turnt up, man, where my remote?
shoot a n+gga down, all in his back, now he need chemo
we was doin’ hits, we was doin’ drills all out the veno
f+ck n+gga died, n+ggas better not say gbe though
n+ggas actin’ like they can’t get no money but that sh+t sweet though
i was in a lamborghini the other day, i ain’t got no lease though
free all my young n+ggas went down for that r.i.c.o
chief so pull up reekin’, all the hoes call me puerto rico
i ain’t been to the hood in six years, still smokin’ zeko
you know i got that meat roll and my meat roll look like meatloaf
i put wings on my jeep, now i can fly this b+tch to the east coast
came outta the womb knowin’ i was gonna be bd folks
[bridge: chief keef & tadoe]
ayy, ayy, ayy
go, go
gang, gang, gang
know how the f+ck we rockin’, man
it’s 2021, man, livin’ in 2026, man, still gettin’ rich, man
ayy, ayy, ayy
just passed on another l!ck, man
ayy, ayy, ayy
it’s a f+ckin’ go, dummys
gang, gang, gang
gbe 4l, rip them n+ggas, free them n+ggas
bang, bang, bang
that’s how we bomin’, on folks

[verse 3: tadoe]
he can’t get up in this car with gang unless he drop the rakes
he was talkin’ crazy out his neck and lil folks shot his face
hit a stain for fifty bowls and hit the lot and c+ck and spray
take the what and leave the what? we left not a trace
it’s a go, yeah, it’s a go, we hit not a break
pass a stain and left some bowls, d+mn, that’s my mistake
caught that boy and wiped his nose, yeah, that’s how we play
it’s a drill, yeah, it’s a drill, about that pistol play
play them games and get for real, then it’s doa
stackin’ chips up in the field, but no frito+lay
uh, i say, play them games and get for real, yeah, it’s doa
[outro: tadoe]
on folksnem (keep that), that’s how the f+ck we bomin’
ayy, the mooster tote my ruger (haha)
ayy, the mooster tote my ruger
ayy (he cashed it)
ball, hahaha
the mooster, ayy
the mooster tote my ruger
ayy, i ball, but i’m no hooper
ayy, ayy
all this+all this ice, i’m goin’
let’s get it, run it back



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