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rolled in packs - d.b.g baby lyrics

d.b.g baby

aye back at it again
yuh
feat mauritooturnt type sh*t
it’s d.b.g n*gga

i’m the type of n*gga who would post and drop a diss on a opp
make em hear what i said and they gone f*ck with me
watch it be the same n*ggas who would cry bout a sl*tty b*tch
or a hoe get em mad cause they be f*cking me

ar with a blue beam it’s coded black
two glocks and one’s a 15 go roger that
kept talking crazy now he praying for his n*ggas back
one’s in medical condition but the other rolled in packs

yeah hollow tips hit a n*gga through the throat and out the spine
all my steppers up the score they catch thе ball i’m throwing dimes
if i k!ll a goofy homie they should know i’m showing signs
shoot еm in the eyes now he need braille i made the n*gga blind

loaded semi holding 50 in the poll
you bring a friend i bring five more that’s how i roll
23 on me now i’ma show him who the goat
wearing red so people cannot see the blood that’s on my coat
catching bodies like the zodiac even 12 can’t crack the code
do em dirty with that ratchet can’t be slow to lock n load
yeah can’t be slow to lock n load
spin his block on halloween them hollow tips gone hit some more

(yall thought mauri wasn’t on this jone, and i’m still too turnt)

ar with a blue beam it’s coded black
two glocks and one’s a 15 go roger that
kept talking crazy now he praying for his n*ggas back
one’s in medical condition but the other rolled in packs

mauritooturnt

back in, n*gga said he run me out my sh*t i said imagine
i’m charging too low for my hoodie n*gga now i’m taxing
f*ck that n*gga eric told that n*gga get it cracking
i can tell he a b*tch i can smell it through the packet

n*gga dissing on the net i ain’t going post for post
heard you looking for a striker i’m gone clap you with a ghost
this a 40 with a d*ck on a man clap a n*gga nose
and if his mans b*tch ass wanna beef till you clap a n*gga fro
n*gga that’s how i’m living
i been tryna clap lil eric but he be b*tching
i’m climbing down this n*gga chimney like i’m santa but not christmas
i’m tryna walk a n*gga down and put his b*tch ass on my hit list

(he work a 9*5 but he still broke with his cheap ass)
(i ain’t done on this jone tho i’m still going)

d.b.g baby

ar with a blue beam it’s coded black
two glocks and one’s a 15 go roger that
kept talking crazy now he praying for his n*ggas back
one’s in medical condition but the other rolled in packs

(too turnt)

- d b g baby lyrics

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