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duvy - ip man lyrics

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[intro]
ouu j mak
it’s duvy
seventeen

[chorus: duvy]
that boy he did you dirty you can’t hang my brother
i’m grinding like no other stack it for my mother
we tryna get a big drop put him under
seventeen is with me, you know them guns is crazy
had to stack daily, the trap will save me
look what rapping made me, cause duvy jane baby
so slime your brother here’s your pocket tissue
hit once then i dismiss, you acciendental

[verse 1: lil berete]
and i heard they got an issue looking for a tissue
you can catch me in the back i’m sitting presidential
i got a freaky lil’ hoe she want all my ‘tention
i know i chose the wrong road i was jumping fences (wrong road)
slide around and see the opps, never pay for rentals
never went and got a job, ‘member rob and selling
and man we don got some racks, n+ggas turned jealous(jelly)
and i got caught by the feds, told you i ain’t never listen
b+b+tch gone they won’t ever know who even did it
new gun it’s a revy imma go and spin it
no one held it down for me and all my n+ggas
slow down before i end up in the penitentiary
[chorus: duvy]
that boy he did you dirty you can’t hang my brother
i’m grinding like no other stack it for my mother
we tryna get a big drop put him under
seventeen is with me, you know them guns is crazy
had to stack daily, the trap will save me
look what rapping made me, cause duvy jane baby
so slime your brother here’s your pocket tissue
hit once then i dismiss, you acciendental

[verse 2: duvy]
go spin your block one, two times with my big brother hitter
can never leave him, i would (?) with him
could never change see that’s the quote i play it like demon
mop poke but not the floors we clear it never seen ’em
sitting on my gun (on my gun)
where n+ggas just be creeping on you inside
told my youngin’s to get it live
boy don’t show no mercy this all lies
i really billie jean it, she got a duvy fever
i’m back to back like i’m a ref for b+tches for the season
i hope you get the meaning, a teacher got ’em studying
i be running ’round circus they be juggling

[chorus: duvy]
that boy he did you dirty you can’t hang my brother
i’m grinding like no other stack it for my mother
we tryna get a big drop put him under
seventeen is with me, you know them guns is crazy
had to stack daily, the trap will save me
look what rapping made me, cause duvy jane baby
so slime your brother here’s your pocket tissue
hit once then i dismiss, you acciendental



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