bron dwade & bosh - dee play4keeps, dudeylo & bloodie lyrics
[intro: bloodie]
n*gga what?
ahh
it’s a top opp
from the rap to the*
[hook 1: bloodie]
big gun when you hang out the ride
n*gga ran, tripped and he died bow
empty the clip if he diss on the guys
thinkin’ he tough we can [?] in the sky
ahh, you get smacked with the back of the gun
i be on drop top, runnin’ the funds
rollin’ up lotti, but leroy in the runts
baby bzz come in twos not ones
[verse 1: bloodie]
bro got the tec tryna see who gon’ run
free shaun it’s still bang on the thumb
i’m not slidin’ if i can’t bring the gun
bro be on my time he do what he want
bro he be slidin’ he do it for fun
never stay tucked but i ride with the drum
r.i.p the guys we gon’ slide for a month
opp thot, if he run i’ma front
[hook 2: dudeylo]
same n*ggas i’m lettin’ it bang with
the same friends i was playin’ the game with
some of them opps now they be on fake sh*t
bangin’ my chest n*gga i’m on that ape sh*t
we in the v four deep four poles
all of the [?], none of us told
bow, at the jails i was jackin’ the o
n*ggas get booked and stop jackin’ they bros
[verse 2: dudeylo]
(like i could never)
they gotta jack me or they gotta jack jackie
like free sb caught a opp he was happy
super explosive b*tch look at my rap sheet
any day any where any time
i’m not duckin’ no rec everyday i’m outside
n*ggas still live what they rap they just rob
(dudeylo i’m the threat i took trips for the guys)
[verse 3: deeplay4keeps]
come here, like don’t run, like where my cousin?
where the f*ck two [?], i tell rg i’ma fl!ck on her son
beam stickin’ to him like gum, the dot on his head
no i would not run, now look
odds get great better stay with your gun
you not smokin’ my mans, your mans in a blunt
[hook 3: deeplay4keeps]
like get dangerous, get dangerous
when you see the opps start
d*don’t get me mad i start flamin’
bro, move out the way i’ma flame ’em
bobby is kickin’ my brain in
i smoke lotti on every occasion
mention dotty i’m punchin his face in
i’m still duckin’ the lo and i’m fightin these cases
[hook 1: bloodie]
big gun when you hang out the ride
n*gga ran, tripped and he died bow
empty the clip if he diss on the guys
thinkin’ he tough we can [?] in the sky
ahh, you get smacked with the back of the gun
i be on drop top, runnin’ the funds
rollin’ up lotti, but leroy in the runts
baby bzz come in twos not ones
[hook 2: dudeylo]
same n*ggas i’m lettin’ it bang with
the same friends i was playin’ the game with
some of them opps now they be on fake sh*t
bangin’ my chest n*gga i’m on that ape sh*t
we in the v four deep four poles
all of the [?], none of us told
bow, at the jails i was jackin’ the o
n*ggas get booked and stop jackin’ they bros
[hook 3: deeplay4keeps]
like get dangerous, get dangerous
when you see the opps start
d*don’t get me mad i start flamin’
bro, move out the way i’ma flame ’em
bobby is kickin’ my brain in
i smoke lotti on every occasion
mention dotty i’m punchin his face in
i’m still duckin’ the lo and i’m fightin these cases
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