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da shit - doctor music lyrics

[intro:]

yeah, wait, yeah, wait, what

[verse1:]

okay when i say it’s on n*gga then i said it so it’s on
i am running this sh*t ’cause i am the don you can call me el patron
and these n*ggas think they’re ahead of me and dreaming, i don’t
i f*ck around with a cold soul i break every heart and bone
wassup!
i might seem for my own but homie, trust me i am not alone
you know!
’em homies in the zone staying all the night till the dawn shows up
we blow this sh*t, make the whole crew move without the drugs y’all stoned
you saw it?!
you didn’t really see sh*t ’cause i am moving way too fast, i’m gone

[bridge1:]

i’m not saying i’m the hardest
i’m on far and bigger sh*t
i’m not saying i’m the goat n*gga
nah n*gga, wait
but i could try n*gga
hire a n*gga to pull the trigger
i ain’t gonna do no more
pop the n*gga, pay the n*gga’s bill
i’m not saying i am the hardest
i’m on far and bigger sh*t
i’m not saying i’m the goat n*gga
nah n*gga, wait!
but i could try n*gga, hi n*gga
pull the razor which gonna hack your cheeks n*gga
leave you with 100 f*cking stitche

[verse2:]

i say f*ck that n*gga b*tch
pop his cuhz, that n*gga snitched
i do buzz like bumblebees, up on ’em beats and then i switch
gonna pay ’em all ’em bills
getting rich is getting chill (ice)
cold is what it feels like (uh)
look at my wrist (flex uh) look at my chicks (fans man)
look at the goals, plans and the sh*t i aim for, more (next)
i risk all!
hustle either we get diamonds or ’em cuffs
we fighting still
yeah i know that life is pretty rough
that sh*t is real

[bridge2:]
chop, chop, then bag that in the backpack
move packs, run that track back
c*ck that mac, let that sh*t talk
f*ck them cops who try to lock us up
lack of cash is what makes us sell crack
i don’t care who’s there barking, get that stack (uh)

[outro:]

(music)

- doctor music lyrics

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