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eos pt. 2 - dougie b lyrics

i’m high, i’m still drunk from last night face
(grrah grrah, grrah grrah, grrah grrah, grrah grrah)
(n0body bigger then me, n0body bigger then me)

[chrous: dougie b * yagi b]

structure my back, b*tch i feel like a general
yagi we wit’ tryna see how [?]
n*gga be talkin that sh*t that they never do
this sh*t not [?] these n*ggas sound federal

they tryna tell me to switch it up, but i’m still on some murder sh*t never gon’ give it up
mention my dead’s, it’s forever stuck
bro in the [?], actin’ back ain’t no lettin’ up

and he said “dougie b an imposter” (grrah, grrah)
and now look at him off of the roster (rock*a*bye*baby)
eos, b*tch what’s a goon to a goblin
me and my n*ggas, we smokin’ the opps good
like no grammy, the one with the grabba
yellow and beanz we don’t smoke em’ we pop em’

[verse 1: yagi b]
postin’ up lurkin’ creepin’ searchin’, but i still can’t find em’
these n*gga’s really be hiding, why they keep rapping and dying?
flocking for notti but n0body sliding
friday night off the yerky and dead mode
he just rappin’ he don’t really mean it
that’s a o in the spot he not leavin’
ain’t no gun my body i’ll beat em’
ain’t see it comin’ i’m feeling like cena
6 block lit, that’s my [?]
e wit’ the dot in the air imma steam em’
dis n*gga really a dreamer, and ya’ll n*gga’s really believe em’
yus got hit wit’ the heater, bullets kickin’ the shots like fifa
[chrous: dougie b * yagi b]

structure my back, b*tch i feel like a general
yagi we wit’ tryna see how [?]
n*gga be talkin that sh*t that they never do
this sh*t not [?] these n*ggas sound federal

they tryna tell me to switch it up, but i’m still on some murder sh*t never gon’ give it up
mention my dead’s, it’s forever stuck
bro in the [?], actin’ back ain’t no lettin’ up

[verse 2: set da trend * dougie b]

eos, every opp shot that’s me
how many opps got put in a splee
setty b, yagi b, dougie b, triple the b
lotti, and notti up there where they should be
edot baby that n*gga a rookie
don’t got the knocks, then i’m givin’ out cookies
dd talk tuff, but i know that he p*ssy
i got the gun on me, not tryna talk it out
i know a opp that got hit, told em’ “walk it out”
i know a opp that talk tuff, he ain’t talkin’ now
roll em up, spark em’ up, sh*t got me coughin’ now
ballin’ so hard, labels givin’ me offers now
doa gang no we don’t wanna talk it out
he tryna ball on me, knock em’ out of bounds
roll up e*dotty n’ notti by the pound, haaa

[chorus: dougie b * yagi b]

structure my back, b*tch i feel like a general
yagi we wit’ tryna see how [?]
n*gga be talkin that sh*t that they never do
this sh*t not [?] these n*ggas sound federal

they tryna tell me to switch it up, but i’m still on some murder sh*t never gon’ give it up
mention my dead’s, it’s forever stuck
bro in the [?], actin’ back ain’t no lettin’ up

- dougie b lyrics

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