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sdot go – gomd lyrics

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[intro:]
graah+graah boom
graah+graah boom
where the bros? let me go get my+
like, carry that sh+t like my son
graah boom
graah
graah+graah boom
come here, like
come here

[chorus:]
where the bros? let me go get my gun
like, carry that sh+t like my son
don’t gotta chase him, i just let him+
put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
like+like, up and do what?
dare you to fl!ck, imma call out your bluff
nazzy, bobby, punching my lungs
word to bro i seen gotti, go ask him “what’s up?”
n+gga, yall know got [?]
wasn’t one opp, but he was in a [?]
[?], like can you tell them the truth?
like, can you tell them what we made him do?
he couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
b+tch that sh+t is not cool
jay+jay on court he ball like jordan poole
[verse:]
i’m with the l, they be flocking for [?]
too tact, the jack in ya what?
ho+how the f+ck did it fit on ya shoe
t+tg keep dissing all that music poo
that was his only solo million views
like+like, i’m blocking that layup
i get to flocking like i’m jayson tatum, like
beam one the g i won’t aim it
like i bet i up it any situation

[bridge:]
oh thats dougie?, like+like
please just watch what i do
‘fore i could up i told brodie to move
and if i see lil tg, flocking at him too
like+like, that’s thunder bklu
st+stay right here and let me do what i do
doak, ion’ wanna be cool
double hand, that’s the way that i shoot
d+d’s on my bop, pass it to my boo
n+ggas get shot and go straight to the+

[chorus:]
where the bros? let me go get my gun
like, carry that sh+t like my son
don’t gotta chase him, i just let him+
put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
like+like, up and do what?
dare you to fl!ck, imma call out your bluff
nazzy, bobby, punching my lungs
word to bro i seen gotti, go ask him “whats up?”
n+gga, yall know got [?]
wasn’t one opp, but he was in a [?]
[?], like can you tell them the truth?
like, can you tell them what we made him do?
he couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
b+tch that sh+t is not cool
jay+jay on court he ball like jordan poole



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