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dopeboy dq - no doubt lyrics

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[chorus: duvy, dopeboy dq]
havin’ too much fun, time startin’ to feel fast
how i know you’re down to k!ll, you never got one in the head
brother just beat an am, he seen the cops so he fled
fentanyl k!lls but we make that sh+t spread
that b+tch ain’t really bad, she got no sense
got me runnin’ up time, i move too fast, i gotta learn patience
the only time i slept in crib when i was stuck off drank
i told my brother bring the free car, tryna spin again
yo listen, link up, we could shoot it out
got his drop, now he movin’ out
i promise you i ain’t doin’ it for clout
i do it for brodie, that’s without a doubt

[verse: dopeboy dq]
i got knocked, prayin’ i get it out
judge got me, i was stuck in the house
gotta grind, take a different route
they talkin’ my name, what’s that sh+t about?
don’t link me, i ain’t with the f+ck sh+t
on the grind, i ain’t goin’ to functions
got my knocks, please don’t make me dump it
if he test me i’ma have to slump him
like gra, keep the g+lock dumpin’
project baby got it off from nothin’
but i promise i’ma make it somethin’
yo, no bap
and my phone on dnd, don’t call me, i gotta get to the guap
and my n+ggas headed to the top, i don’t give a f+ck, it won’t ever stop
diss bro and heads gettin’ popped
heard there’s 50k on my top
if they fawad i’ll be gettin’ knocked
’cause i’m bussin’ .30 out the bop
the silence keeps count on my mind
in my cell i was losing my mind
f+ck that, i know i’m in my prime
they all wanna hate but they know i’ma shine
two twins glocks when we in the ride
two hundred shots whenever we slide
on the fence, you better pick a side
if i catch you with them then your ass is gettin’ flied
[bridge: duvy, dopeboy dq]
b+tch your ass is gettin’ flied
free dp, shootin’ on my side
twin glocks
if he screamin’ southside, he take your life!
(no bap n+gga, no bap)
(what’s the date today?)
(517 huh, we the risk takers in a pack n+gga)

[chorus: duvy, dopeboy dq]
havin’ too much fun, time startin’ to feel fast
how i know you’re down to k!ll, you never got one in the head
brother just beat an am, he seen the cops so he fled
fentanyl k!lls but we make that sh+t spread
that b+tch ain’t really bad, she got no sense
got me runnin’ up time, i move too fast, i gotta learn patience
the only time i slept in crib when i was stuck off drank
i told my brother bring the free car, tryna spin again
yo listen, link up, we could shoot it out
got his drop, now he movin’ out
i promise you i ain’t doin’ it for clout
i do it for brodie, that’s without a doubt



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