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mdot 59 - triple o shot lyrics

[intro]
i didn’t even wanna do it, n+ggas keep linking up, making these tracks and saying my name every track, what’s up with yall?
46, courtlandt, oy, oto, suck+
(i don’t wanna be cool, i don’t wanna be cool)

[verse: mdot 59]
like, i’m tired of the cap
who the f+ck ever ducked from the gat?
i saw pop, had to beat on the makk, n+ggas bring up the scap but won’t bring up the pack
bloxkz on d+ck, i was on 46 but they keep sayin’ my name every track
but, we really fl!cked on a makk, citibike wit’ the makk i was wavin’ the gat
n+ggas focus on dissin’, he’s makin these tracks, when the f+ck they gon’ suit up and do it for fatz?
fl!cks on that scene wrdabro get to bangin’, throw an o on his head and his face if hе lack
we really threw on an o with thе big 4o, lil’ raf shoulda been in a pack
i really talk how i want and i do what i want in the streets, n+ggas know thats a fact
why the f+ck n+ggas bring up the scap? like, i ain’t bend back to back with the hat
i ain’t wanna speak on sh+t but i’m speaking on sh+t, after that n+ggas made us a pack
oto, oyogz, 48 on the scene, n+gga we every o gettin’ shot
bb keep suckin’ my duck for the os, n+gga we had his b+tch lying out in the spot
and yeah i’m heavy on brim love, sh+t, i might bend with the packers, but fosta lil’ n+ggas is pups
travis what? n+gga was ducking from shots, he got hit in his leg, he was stuck
ray deady dead, tryna play with his gun, n+gga gave us a pack, n+gga ran outta luck
i’m with the jet he gon’ fly overseas, yeah i’ll fl!ck on a jet with the jet for the buck
dudey keep suckin’ my d+ck, when the f+ck did i wanna be cool?
that’s cool, now we gon’ roll up the notti and wasca dumbass too
edot baby, cj osama, gun to his head and the n+gga went poof
i ain’t wanna diss but n+ggas keep suckin’ my d+ck, so now n+ggas gettin’ it too
baow, baow

- mdot 59 lyrics

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