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dudeylo & 26ar - mikes lyrics

[intro: dudeylo]
hardheaded, baby
ayo, eliwtf
ah, ah, ah (where the f+ck is he goin’?)

[chorus: dudeylo]
i told bros, “suit up, we can’t lose in this tournament” (n+gga, what?)
if he run when we shoot, then we hawkin’ him (come here)
like, like why they be trollin’ me? (where he goin’?)
when them n+ggas did posts, they took most of me (baow, baow)
called the bros like, “you way too advanced” (word to bro)
i did a drill, had to p+ss on my hands (where he goin’?)
practiced on blocks, had to fix up my stance (where he goin’?)
did drills in my mikes, had to switch up my pants (ah, ah, ah)

[verse 1: dudeylo]
walk him down with my glizzy (what?)
i don’t carе who come with me (wherе he at?)
mama love said i gotta move milly (ayo, ma)
’cause she know many men out to get me (baow, baow, baow)
got me duckin’ these cameras (what?)
red tag in the wig like i’m santa (like i’m santa)
the opps totin’ on jammers, that’s like walkin’ around with a samsung, ah, ah

[verse 2: 26ar & dudeylo]
b+tch, i be walkin’ ’em down
we walked up, n+ggas walkin’ around
n+ggas be playin’ for nothin’, they waitin’ for nothin’, my n+gga, i’m stalkin’ it now (baow, baow, baow)
i post up on blocks like pav (for sure)
i make four os raise like brows (you kiddin’ me?)
discharge sound like—
i see n+ggas go play on the hit like wow (baow, baow, baow)
sh+t like that, i cannot allow
do bad on the drill and we parkin’ him
ask about me in jail, i was sparkin’ sh+t
n+ggas see me and get parkinson’s
i’m like adam silver, ’cause i draft shooters (grrt)
they don’t want smoke, they non+users
we drench n+ggas like go scuba (come here)
take half off n+ggas like half ubers (where the f+ck is he goin’?)
[chorus: dudeylo]
i told bros, “suit up, we can’t lose in this tournament” (like what?)
if he run when we shoot, then we hawkin’ him (come here)
like, like why they be trollin’ me? (baow)
when them n+ggas did posts, they took most of me (baow, baow, baow)
called the bros like, “you way too advanced” (n+gga, what?)
i did a drill, had to p+ss on my hands (where he goin’?)
practiced on blocks, had to fix up my stance
did drills in my mikes, had to switch up my pants (baow, baow, baow)

[verse 3: dudeylo]
i get mad, make ’em call for my rebel
n+ggas be cappin’, like, throw every pedal (come here)
stop the bike, watch ’em hop out, throw several
doctor’s office for movin’ the metal (word to bro)
you ain’t sh+t in the towns if you don’t go to jail (ah)
hollows is scratchin’ him, leavin’ him pale (ayo, what?)
free sb, we put belts on they tails (free bro)
he tried to—, word to bro, n+gga failed (what?)

[verse 4: 26ar & dudeylo]
word to bro, i ain’t comin’ out armless (word to bro)
if i’m drippy, i’m slidin’ regardless (they know)
i keep gunpowder all on my diamonds (baow)
more poles on the block than starlets
they talkin’ ’bout belts, we gave n+ggas bbs (bbs)
on rides, i threw n+ggas tds (baow, baow, baow)
anywhere you see nina, you see me
i’ll beat on this b+tch like a dv (where the f+ck is he goin’?)
[chorus: dudeylo]
i told bros, “suit up, we can’t lose in this tournament” (n+gga, what?)
if he run when we shoot, then we hawkin’ him (come here)
like, like why they be trollin’ me? (where he goin’?)
when them n+ggas did posts, they took most of me (baow, baow)
called the bros like, “you way too advanced” (word to bro)
i did a drill, had to p+ss on my hands (where he goin’?)
practiced on blocks, had to fix up my stance (where he goin’?)
did drills in my mikes, had to switch up my pants (ah, ah, ah)

- dudeylo 26ar lyrics

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