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for v.roy & slutty - dqfrmdao lyrics

[intro]
([?] run it up)
(btk with the [?])
uh*huh

[verse 1]
i’m from chicago, it get dangerous (chiraq)
cold streets will leave you painless
shorties itching for a body (what?)
get caught lacking, leave you nameless (what?)
i need them m’s to feed my fam the gang, f*ck being famous (whatever)
walk in the club, these goofies tweaking
yeah, what up? know who i came with

[chorus]
ayy, just pull up on the block
when it’s hot, we bring out chops (chops)
we go spinning, lurking, shopping (skrrt)
catch a trackstar, let off shots (grrah)
tried to leave us at the bottom
b*tch, we climbed back to the top
i’m a leader, i don’t follow him (nah, nah)
how you think i got this far?
there go the opps, folks on that car (skrrt)
b*tch, we blasting, left him parked (boom, boom)
better not go dissing on the squad
b*tch, we take that to the heart (o’block)
if you walk up me wrong, forty*five spark
walk up and [?] him (grrah)
h*ll no, i can’t be clone (nah)
i’m dq, i go the hardest (b*tch, i go hard)
[verse 2]
car seat back, scratch off from foreigners (skrrt)
glock 23, shoot like i’m jordan
h*llcat fast, that b*tch be [?]
slide on the opps, [?], they don’t know it (they don’t know it)
they caught a clown ass n*gga walking (walking)
bullets blast ’em, bullets coffin ’em (boaw)
baby, stretch gang, we some vultures (baby, stretch gang)
b*tch, you know we known for walk ups (walk ups)
long live sl*tty, f*ck the cops (sl*tty)
treat them b*tches just like opps
for v.roy. this sh*t don’t stop (v.roy)
we gon’ spin on every block
better pray you don’t get caught (you better pray)
with my n*ggas, right or wrong
just sit back, pay attetion
for the n*ggas who ain’t with us, keep your distance (what? what?)
don’t come near us (f*ck ’em)
yeah, you know this sh*t come with us (f*ck ’em)
n*ggas hoes, they ass just fear us
keep me a glizzy just like i’m big bro (t.roy)
not with the capping, get your sh*t bust
i’m with the n*ggas who k!ll k!llers
b*tch, you know we stand on business
but my n*ggas, we don’t fear nothing
[chorus]
ayy, just pull up on the block (chiraq)
when it’s hot, we bring out chops
we go spinning, lurking, shopping (what?)
catch a trackstar, let off shots (what?)
tried to leave us at the bottom
b*tch, we climbed back to the top (whatever)
i’m a leader, i don’t follow him
how you think i got this far?
there go the opps, folks on that car
b*tch, we blasting, left him parked (grrah)
better not go dissing on the squad (skrrt)
b*tch, we take that to the heart (grrah)
if you walk up me wrong, forty*five spark
walk up and [?] him
h*ll no, i can’t be clone (nah, nah)
i’m dq, i go the hardest

- dqfrmdao lyrics

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