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doroad - little n***a lyrics

[intro]
we gon get him
we gon tie him up
we don’t need to touch him
don’t touch him

little n+gga talking sh+t
oh you with the sh+ts now?
(revilo)

[verse 1: doroad]
little n+gga talking sh+t
oh you with the sh+ts now? (oh you with it now)
act a fool with this stick
pull up , blow this b+tch down (pull up boom)
got this necky in my ride
she gon throat this d+ck now (yuck yuck)
after i’m done , and i nut
i’ma throw this b+tch out
for any reason , looking sunny outside
get the stick out (get it out)
for plenty seasons , we’ve been bunning n+ggas
we ain’t had no bl!ck out (pull up boom)
we catching head tops , felt like cod
we got glocks with no red dots (felt like cod)
we don’t count no leg shots
that ain’t on
i’ll throw you bands for a headshot (that ain’t on)
we got the boom in the party (move)
you already know how the mandem move
any excuse , letting it boom
letting it boom boom
you better mind who you give attitude
i’m the type to splatter dudes
huh? what you say cuz? what?
boom
bare gun talk with i’m in the room
with the tugs , as i do (as i do)
these industry n+ggas chattin tunes
but i’m in the streets
out in tune
i grabbed your girl she be running round loose
looking like she ain’t got nuttin to do
lucky i didn’t grab her and bring her to your yard
till you rise up minimum a hundred rackers
minimum a hundred racks exact (exact)
thats what i want when i’m in your gaff
two twin barrels , 12 gauges on attack (on attack)
i made the young boys scratch off the flats
i got all my codees back from the wok
and now we got g.y
we’re causing a mazz
snap got locked 6 months before i got let out
that weren’t part of the plan
[verse 2: gully]
loud bang shots and police sirens
copper sounds like an engine when it’s firing
9mm sh+ll stuck inside him
.45 calibre, long nose python
lock knife dice him (ying dat)
in hearts slice him (ying dat)
in house violence
instant sliding
let him cop a shot
while i close one eyelid
one makarov , and a .45 rising (boii)
this .357 kicks just like a horse
he ate .32s , .44s in a scorps
i don’t really deal with the .22s cah it’s small
have you seen a switchblade send man to the lord?
boii , boii boii
rambos , fl!ckys , zks, swords
put him up in the air
like he’s flying abroad

[verse 3:doroad]
trey two , trey eight , 9x , .19
my n+gga put 12 in his broom
you know the mandem don’t play with hygiene
now wait for the siren
back then the mandem played with moss
but that moss there weren’t giving out id
n+ggas getting gassed doing drills of perry
you know we done it before lives were on ig cuz (real talk)
you good? , you eyeing me cuz
you know me from where , remind me cuz (from where?)
i get para , i’ll back it and start flying these slugs
n+ggas turned mad cah i’m mainstream still out here with the tugs
why the f+ck am i still out here with the tugs (you mad cuz)
i won’t leave him (na)
he spoke sh+t on my bro now he’s stuck in the mud

- doroad lyrics

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