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mdot this mdot that - mdot 59 lyrics

[verse]
like i wanna know how y’all keep gettin hit, and y’all gettin’ back up but y’all mentionin’ me
fat boy hit, we did him slimy, like
48, he saw the g
talkin’ on bro, when bro got hit we was troopin’ same night, n*ggas ain’t need a v
how the f*ck can y’all rap? q, dead, roll that dummy n*gga wit’ makk b
they don’t know what it come with
they just gon’ drop my f, cause they wanna be wit’ the kreeps
but that’s aight, you better ask all the old heads why they don’t say this sh*t sweet
they lost q, they lost bino, dummy
droy shoulda had him a g
g was talkin’ that tough sh*t all in my comments, like, n*gga can’t wait ’til we meet
i was on a countdown for my birthday, like, n*gga had died same week
they lit candles, made instagram posts
like why they ain’t make no tee?
this sh*t funny, when x had died, they went crazy and sh*t, wasn’t showin’ remorse
we felt that, we suited up, started bendin’ late night every tear that we lost
eli keep talkin’ this tough sh*t, like
saw ghost b, n*gga why you ain’t toss?
naz is another one, n*gga keep trollin’ and sh*t, like n*gga ain’t run, he was lost
mdot this, mdot that
every time that i saw you, on bro i tossed
mentionin’ bro, but they took one
but we took three, n*gga that’s what it cost
gotta walk wit’ this .9 ’cause them boys tryna take me
yellin’ out “kreep”, yell it back if he*
foe boy, see a makk and get wavy
creeped up on bino, the kreepers not crazy
oh my god look what happened to q
like hunch, look what happened to you
dissin’ on x, and the ball, i just threw
how the f*ck can y’all diss, how much shots i done threw?
like oh my god, look what happened to woo
washk, n*gga what did y’all do?
fat boy got hit, and y’all hopped in the stu’
y’all don’t troop to the kreeps, n*gga watch me go ku’
all black, covid mask, i’ma stun wit’ this g
throwin’ shot after shot if he faster than me
don’t try to run up, i black in the street
die kreep, got macked in his in back wit’ the v
postin’ these guns, shoulda gave one to droy
ran downtown, where the f*ck was ya’ heat boy?
quickdraw on the way, i’ma leave boy
got a g downtown, i’m not droy, n*gga

- mdot 59 lyrics

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