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ndotspinalot - oyk lyrics

[intro]
like every o shot
e4dev
like, i do it for keys, like
every opp shot
it’s that ndot n+gga, you heard?
every opp shot

[verse 1: ndotspinalot]
poke on they ave’, they never outside
tried to call but he always decline
green beam on my knock, get shots to your spine
free rpt, on the rock doing time
20 pack in my hand, other 10 in my pocket
got the knock in my sock so don’t try sh+t
chat on the gram but never come flock sh+t
how imma lack if i tote on a rocket
hold on, wait, don’t cl!ck til they close
f+ck the opps, we ain’t showing remorse
talking on keys wе gon’ slide to they porch
if they not on thеy block we gon’ run to they door
b+tch i do it for dev, for bro i ain’t playing
n+ggas chat, i don’t care what they saying
slide on they block, i know where they laying
at the end, it got worse situations
[verse 2: baby muddy]
yo ndot, why these n+ggas on my d+ck?
[?] hit ,em, put ,em in a spliff
f+ck lil jacob, he died with his grip
heard he dropping my set, no remorse, imma cl!ck
5th to the sev all that sh+t to my d+ck
if i catch me a rapper, n+gga, he a spliff
get the drop, n+gga, he a l!ck
if that b+tch jack the opps she get smacked with the grip
what the f+ck is a udot, n+gga be on d+ck
if i see him in traffic imma let it fl!ck
.45 gon’ hit ’em, watch his body flip
dj bin buggin toting on that sh+t
[?] f+ck a beam on a grip
why he running and ducking? i ain’t even fl!ck
bad lil’ b+tch, love how she do d+ck
she gon’ eat me again, then she gotta dip

[verse 3: dj bin buggin, ndotspinalot, baby muddy]
why the f+ck you keep dissing my block
we still creep through the back, tryna let it flock
ndot my brother, for him you getting shot
word to bro i ain’t tossing my knock
tell bro tp, imma clear the block
heard boy got shot and took it on the hop
b+tch i’m dj bin buggin, toting on the knocks
if that b+tch tryna line me she gon’ catch a shot
baby muddy dumping [?]
tryna push up on me you get hit in your top
i ain’t gon’ lie, y’all got me on hots
y’all keep rapping and talking what your really not
edotty gon’ hope out and hit you in your top
boy got shot, then dropped
if that was me, woulda ducked every shot
word to bro, we smoke them alot
like hold on notti shoulda had his chop
like d+mn, e with the dot got shot
couple n+ggas ain’t playing they block
man f+ck dudeylo, we still smoking his pops

- ndotspinalot lyrics

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