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sugarhill ddot, notti osama & dd osama - true love lyrics

[intro: xxxtentacion, notti osama]
true love shouldn’t be this complicated
(elvis)
grrah+grrah+boom
i thought i’d die in your arms, i thought i’d die in your—
you n+ggas know the vibes, grrah+grrah+boom
true love shouldn’t be this complicated
i thought i’d die in your arms, i thought i’d die in your—

[verse 1: dd osama]
ayo notti, why they dissing
she a baddie got me reminiscing
im in pain, nevеr felt this feeling
never thought of us winning (oyogz)
free movе, he leave you missing
like, lets bend through the flocks
tryna get them shot (doak)
throw up they rey, he getting+ (grrah)
ayo ddot, just throw at them opps
yeah bro we was on those bikes (word to my dead)
upping those poles, from left and right
notti catch a jet then he crashing they flight
free banga, yeah he take yo life (free banga)
[bridge: cj osama]
glah glah i say why these p+ssys dissings n+gga oy
or no it’s that cj

[verse 2: sugarhill ddot]
yo dd just boom we was on the block clutching on 2 oyogz forever in tune nazzy got shot rah rah got shot lotti got poked rippy got popped rick ran till
he couldn’t no more
scream ebk rob lil n+gga at the door (nas ebk) f+ck is you on
homie just perform notti got the switch popolits just
blitz cj see that car and he throwin six b+tch glah glah
glah i say cj see that car yea he throwin six b+tch

[verse 3: popolits 6ix]
ayo cj, thats right bend through the 5th
send them all to the light
f+ck them drillys we not taking flights
but d+mn bae i miss you (my baby)
and you know i need to kiss you
they talking on caine we gon blitz through
i was a bad ass kid, tryna f+ck up they mental
now im a man, making money from instrumentals
yo notti talk that sh+t before i get regretful (grrah)

[chrous: notti osama]
it would be better if our love was true
you a hoe and you know that too (gang)
i be with dd, he letting it boom
ddot my brother he flock at the 2´s
free kay flock, he go with em to
but f+ck that when see me gz ima clear out the room
nazzy dead got put ina tomb (grrah+grrah+boom)
dd got the duece you know he go kuu
[outro: dd osama, notti osama]
yo notti my heart we was spitting you feel me
like, the real duo baby bro, be safe my heart
alright ima see you later gang
grrah+grrah+boom, every opp shot, n+gga
suck my d+ck

- sugarhill ddot notti osama dd osama lyrics

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