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king yella – d.o.a lyrics

[intro]
shootin’ out that motherf+ckin’ wraith
dead bodies, all you see is red tape
homicide ’cause i’m ridin’ with that k
skeeze world, ain’t no other hood this way
see all my yo— (dj cortez, bring that sh+t the f+ck back, man)
huh? huh? gang, huh?
skeezy gang (yeah, huh?)
fifth gang (wocky got me f+cked up)
brick gang (on gang, i’m finna t up on this b+tch+ass)
(yo, t++z, what’s happenin’ homie?)
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
[chorus]
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint
(this chicago, n+gga)
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint
(dj cortez, what the f+ck goin’ on?)

[verse 1]
shootin’ out that motherf+ckin’ wraith
dead bodies, all you see is red tape
homicide ’cause i’m ridin’ with that k
skeeze world, ain’t no other hood this way
see all my youngins they be choppin’ sh+t, they pull up with them chopsticks
couple dreadheads, they just hopped out with the mop sticks
drop sh+t, yella boy in traffic on some hot sh+t
i’m the man, b+tch, so you know i am the top pick
i’m really ’bout that action, internet, i just don’t talk sh+t
ask the last n+gga, when he seen me i left him topless
heartless, i’m a f+ckin’ lion with some shark t++th
heartless, i’m a f+ckin’ lion with some shark t++th
[chorus]
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint

[verse 2]
i got them racks on top of racks, i got the bag and n+ggas mad
pay a n+gga to knock you off and take my b+tch to buy some a bags
i be drippin’ all the sauce, i dropped the sh+t they wish they had
had to leave my own city ’cause them n+ggas had it bad
but my n+ggas nailin’ n+ggas, i ain’t never kiss no ass
used to sit up in the trap, beat the pot, yeah, i sold glass
i used to serve so many hypes, i ain’t never go to class
run up on me if you want, i put that box deep in the grass, gang

[chorus]
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint
i just pulled up in a wraith, i got pistols by the case
run up on me it ain’t safe, shoot a n+gga in the face
p+ssy, that’s a d.o.a., you know murder was the case
takin’ money out the bank, all this money make ’em faint
[outro]
(dj cortez mixtapes)

- king yella lyrics

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