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one mic freestyle - dudeylo lyrics

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[intro]
bow, bow, bow*bow*bow, n*gga
bow*bow*bow, ahh
it’s that dudeylo, n*gga, man (he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
every f*ckin’ track, you heard
shot after f*ckin’ shot (he right there, ayo, dd, get that n*gga)
bow, ahh
like, ahh (where you goin’)
ahh, ahh*ahh*ahh, n*gga
where you goin’, like
where the f*ck is he goin’? (ayo, rg, get that n*gga)
ahh, ahh (ayo)
bow*bow*bow, n*gga (he right there, ahh)
ahh*ahh*ahh, n*gga (come here)
ahh

[chorus]
[?] said “look, it’s a crowd”
i said “bet, everybody get down”
smokin’ on wooski, h*h*he drowned
tell [?] get bro d*ck out his mouth
i*i*i’m mr. throwwhenn0bodyaround
big .40, can tell by the sound
they not on they block, then we go to they house
no respect, put the gun in they mouth
[verse 1]
i*i smoke yellow, i smoke noah
i smoke some bloods, i smoke some rollers
i do not smoke doowop, that n*gga a floater
like, g*get out my ear when i’m throwin’
me and rg on the opps, then we*
me and rg on the opps, then we focused
like, f*ck yus, that n*gga be trollin’
his drip be bogus
he got shot, b*but i noticed
he sit back and just be on the [?]
we got so many clips on that block
like, how many got hit on that block
[?] got spin’t on that block
like, shh, they know what we did on that block
he said what? he did that to who?
that n*gga a b*tch, i don’t know what he do
o*o*ogzk, we gon’ get wit’ ’em soon
ygk, n*ggas know what we do
l*l*like, shh got put on the news
free all the bros, til’ they be back soon
do*do a drill in a h*llstar shirt and amiri
when i’m fl!ckin’ this sh*t, b*tch, i like to be fancy
this .380 be comin’ in handy
it can fit in the louis v f*nny
when you walkin’ past us, take ya mask down
we don’t like how they move, then we back out
with this beam, i can see in a blackout
a*a*ain’t it crazy how c*hii a pack now?
he was just rappin’ ’bout all of these head pops
then he lacked, got his head popped
for a thot, why he did that?
now his pops gotta get back
[chorus]
[?] said “look, it’s a crowd”
i said “bet, everybody get down”
smokin’ on wooski, h*h*he drowned
tell [?] get bro d*ck out his mouth
i*i*i’m mr. throwwhenn0bodyaround
big .40, can tell by the sound
they not on they block, then we go to they house
no respect, put the gun in they mouth

[verse 2]
jeepers creepers
l*l*like, we really gon’ sweep up the sweepers
we gon’ see on the day that i meet ’em
th*th*th*they gon’ see how i step when i greet ’em, bow, bow
back to the johnson n*ggas
how the f*ck is they smokin’ my mans?
i’m startin’ to think that these n*ggas is fans
we can link up, stop the cap on the ‘gram
l*l*like, they come in that car one more time, i’mma fire
they don’t stop, i’mma throw at they tires
i keep cl!ckin’ until i get tired
if he say i ain’t fl!ck, then he lyin’

[outro]
bow, bow*bow*bow, n*gga
bow*bow*bow, n*gga, bow*bow*bow
where you goin’?
ahh, ahh, bow*bow*bow, n*gga
bow*bow*bow, n*gga, bow*bow*bow
bow*bow*bow

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