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king ty - doa 3 lyrics

[intro]
gang
double m-g king ty, 1212 sh-t
b-tch, huh, let’s get it

[verse]
f-ck montana of 300, i’m a young n-gga who be gettin’ money
everywhere, i tote a pole, so a n-gga won’t take sh-t from me
100 rounds in that sk, better ask around, b-tch, we drummin’
’cause you in the p, you think sh-t sweet, on folks ‘nem, b-tch, we comin’
head shots to his dreadlocks, dead presidents make the feds watch
we found kemo like finding nemo, it’s a sh-t bag, not legshots
b-tch, i’m from the pole, where it’s over cold, ask young pappy, we give head shots
try to run from me, get some from me, like 2 cups, you get your head popped
gdk, i’ll slam the rakes and do this sh-t in a brick face
hit yo’ block with a 30 shots, send a lot of shots, then jump gates
homicide after homicide, why the f-ck you think i made “doa?”
we got sk’s, we got ak’s, but we smoked tae -ss with a eight
smoked pooh bear with the nine, hit him in the face like nine times
i’m the ceo of my campaign, so guaranteed that i’m gon’ shine
got a mop stick full of hot shot, like a gang sign, we drop sh-t
have your b-tch come suck a d-ck, then send her home ’cause she not sh-t
i’m a real n-gga, who the f-ck said we don’t k!ll n-ggas?
i’ll pop a n-gga like a pill, n-gga, you a situation, we’ll deal with you
you’ll get nailed with the steel, n-gga, call numba 4, better chill, n-gga
my oldheads won’t smoke nothin’, so it’s just me and my lil’ n-ggas doin’ drills, n-gga
posted up on the a-block, .45 close, that’s an eight shot
like edai, i make the floor shake and i’m right here on blake block
glock 19 with a red beam, you can try to run, it won’t mean a thing
get rich, we the murder team, ask ace, we’ll leave a murder scene
got juice like a magazine, if you talking colors, all i see is green
you can try to run like forrest gump, have jay-jay hit you with the pump
my glen riches, they go dumb, you playin’ crazy, you get slumped
[?] bought me a drum, so it’s f-ck you and where you from
we ganged out, my opp’s block don’t hangout
we’ll slide through with them things out
like a salt buck, get changed out
how you think pap got fame now? we hit his -ss with a black mop
made him check from a back shot, who said a ‘k make a mac stop?

[outro]
you already know how we rockin’
double m-g sh-t, man
on foe ‘nem, n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with us
ayy, n-ggas already know how we rockin’
aye, rico recklezz, boy, stop sneak dissin’ us, b-tch -ss n-gga
you ain’t out there doing no f-ckin’ drills, your -ss out here chasin’ clout, b-tch
catch you, i’ma smoke your dumb-ss, get up with me, we out here (gang)
there’s no godd-mn resp-wns in real life
maybe in call of duty, but not in real life
now, aspiring rapper and full-time savage, young pappy
he was one of 16 people shot in a 14-hour period in chiraq
now think about it, man, godd-mn, that is steph curry efficiency

- king ty lyrics

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