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dowdy tsb - dead mills lyrics

[intro]
glah glah glah (boom)
suck my d+ck n+gga
you n+ggas don’t get back, don’t do any hits
i f+cked a lot of y’all n+ggas b+tches man
go get back like what?
(wokoo libbyy dippyy)
like ahhh

[verse]
i could never get shot and act cool on the net
sh+t is embarrassing millsidek tryna aim at his gut
run into dowdy better have a chop
smoking on notti got poked on the train
n+gga ran collapsed on the steps dd did nothing
just rapping like durk when i catch him
n+gga really getting shot
yg what?, say that again throw shots at his face
did him 9 times he was feeling like 50
smoking libs got caught and shot
smoking woko he was just talking to hot
till n+ggas came by and gave him a box
n+ggas was on the net talking hot
throw up o get hit in your taco
say you spinnin, the time looking for pb
when you come let’s see how your day go
bullets so hot fire at brainos know a n+gga got hit in his nеck
[chorus]
free pbs for him i’m gonna spray (bow)
gbg n+ggas never did a thing
smoking rippy got packed in thе day
now we smoking naz got packed in the day
187th street cursed ass place
spinnin, there tryna catch a flocka
smoking on mills who got packed up
they ain’t coming back ever like
milli should’ve lacked but n+gga couldn’t breath
mav loc tripped shots to his brain
woko beat n+ggas was watching him die
kay kay got lined by his guys
boofy got hit like twice still smoking till the day i die
notable mention but i will not say a name
he was rapping and got put on a tee
he was laid out blood everywhere pants down
like he ready to f+ck, say you spinnin my block
i know two shots pop out then get low
smoking kk he all in the spliff
fat boy run please don’t trip running will get you ripped

[verse2]
i could never get shot and act cool on the net
sh+t is embarrassing millsidek tryna aim at his gut
run into dowdy better have a chop
smoking on notti got poked on the train
n+gga ran collapsed on the steps dd did nothing
just rapping like durk when i catch him
n+gga really getting shot
yg what?, say that again throw shots at his face
did him 9 times he was feeling like 50
smoking libs got caught up and shot
[outro]
c.i.p rob, c.i.p trapz, timing for jop

- dowdy tsb lyrics

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