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wifi - dee play4keeps, adotfrmdao & doomsday freestyle lyrics

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[intro: tupac shakur as “bishop”]
nah, f*ck chill
you gotta sn*tch some collars and let them motherf*ckers know you there to take them out
anytime you feel like it, you gotta get the ground beneath your feet, partner
get the wind behind your back and try to blaze ’em, you got to, otherwise—

[chorus: adotfrmdao]
all that jet sh*t, shot down
you ain’t the o? then, you don’t get a pound
i yell out, “whoopty”, he said it back, 48 him, b*tches start clappin’ him down
the g in my feet, with it, bend all round
never needed the v, word to bro, i get wild
got six in the clip so we walkin’ him down
get to wavin’ the g like thе wi*fi down

[verse 1: adotfrmdao & dee play4keeps]
h*h*hop out, i ain’t jackin’ those [clappies?], word to bro, n*ggas got me upsеt
like, baow*baow, they better duck like daffy
n*ggas linkin’ with opps so they know the rest
b*b*baow, i might spin with the eight, tryna fl!ck on a 8, better get out the way
i might spin with the ‘wokks tryna fl!ck on a ‘wokk, word to bro, n*ggas know we don’t play
like b*tch, i’m like 5 feet, walkin’ sh*t down
let it off, fell in love with the sound
on bro, n*ggas know we do not play around
throw up the jet, know i’m flockin’ a hound
like, baow, n*ggas wanna down
jackin’ them n*ggas who smoke on the deads, alright, bet
everybody get down, i got ten in the clip, i throw round after round (now, look)
[verse 2: dee play4keeps]
said, “yeah, i’m the only one left in this sh*t”
like q, n*gga, i really got all the juice
when adot start cl!ckin’, now what you gon’ do? hit the happy feet or the duck, duck, goose?
p*ssy, this n*gga ran out his shoes
when you see me, n*gga then you hear, “boom”
like, no, i’m ’bout to tighten they screws
them n*ggas don’t really rap what they do
5ive be trollin’ but he know what’s up, alright, bet, they wanna team up?
and free knotboy, free zaydot, free three and i love ’em a lot but i run into bb, he better duck
do you know i be f*ckin’ your thot? n*gga, i really get in her guts
yeah, i’m the o but i keep it capital p, she don’t wanna her [?] goin’ up

[verse 3: adotfrmdao & dee play4keeps]
i said, “dee, what we doin’?”
103rd, where the f*ck is the broomsies?
5ive love trollin’ and cappin’ on beats
word to bro, i can’t wait ’til i run right into him
like, we the real definition of rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, n*gga, f*ck all this music
if he wanna duck, i’m mr. lower*the*window, i’m cl!ckin’ my g, gotta use it
mb doug, he ain’t even know i had him duckin’ his taco, he ran out of luck
and he kept that on the hush, the f*ck? these n*ggas really mad b*tt
n*ggas jackin’ they broom, b*tch, i’ma dust them
n*ggas forgot we was just on columbus
like, no bullsh*t, w*why would i lie? word to bro, we had mad n*ggas runnin’ and duckin’
[chorus: adotfrmdao]
all that jet sh*t, shot down
you ain’t the o? then, you don’t get a pound
i yell out, “whoopty”, he said it back, 48 him, b*tches start clappin’ him down
the g in my feet, with it, bend all round
never needed the v, word to bro, i get wild
got six in the clip so we walkin’ him down
get to wavin’ the g like the wi*fi down

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