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why diss notti? - oy quan lyrics

[verse 1: oy quan & dee play4keeps]
oh sh*t, i got that tally you know that it’s lit
free keem, mr. hop out the whip
oh sh*t, oh sh*t, when i up it and blitz
that thot, put d*ck in that b*tch
yo keem, keep your head up
if you see a opp, shoot him through the sweater
i told that b*tch just give me the drop
free keem that’s stuck on the rock
if you see dae dae, knock him out his socks
oh sh*t, he been talking to cops
oh sh*t, he been talking to cops
oh sh*t, oh sh*t
yo keem, i’ma shoot
you my brother i’m upping that too
like what? get boomed
oh sh*t, free you
kelly, sally, becky, brittany (suck my d*ck, n*gga, uh*huh)
like, let me put it on yo’ titty
i got the knocks in the party, it’s litty (grrah)
off the liquor, i’m tryna get jiggy, grrah (i’m tryna get jiggy)
feel like katy, ’cause i’m totin’ on perry (’cause i’m totin’ on perry)
slide on the opps, it’s ’bout to get messy (it’s ’bout to get—)
and my aim is correct (grrah*grrah), two tact’, wit’ a ski in the deli, grrah
[verse 2: dd osama & j star balla]
lee roy, gatti, dead in a ditch (on bro, thеy dead)
we gon’ visit his grave just to p*ss (grrah)
franky, c*hii, matt, spliff (likе, what?)
s*so much deads i could write me a list (like, grrah)
like, so many dead in the sev (rrah)
rippy got shot, he was holdin’ his chest
ayy yo, tg, suck my d*ck
why you talkin’ on notti? jb got hit (rrah, rrah)
fat n*gga, he ran and tripped
then nazzy had died right after jayrip (grrah, dummy)
still 41k, b*tch, i’m smokin’ on lay and i’m smokin’ on blay (d*mn)
if i catch me a 41, he goin’ away
aj wvttz is my cuzzy, don’t play
and 83 my devil, for him, i’ma slide (slide)
forever 14, ’til the day that i die (die, grrah)
i’m only 15, wit’ a fume on my side (grrah, grrah)
if they talkin’ on notti, they all gotta die (grrah, grrah)
ballin’ for notti you know it gets sticky (everything for notti)
ayo quan pass me the stitchy
i said bro i’m taking dd with me
i got you forever gotta stay off fifty (gotta stay off fifty)
why you fold when you broker than me (like how)
they know we the talk of the streets
yogi my heart we shootin’ it from three
if i catch me a .9 know he gotta bleed
trust my mom when i got that call (got that call)
kb, pass that ball (pass that ball)
think that we lost but legends never fall
told my mom imma do this for y’all (imma do this for y’all)
haven’t slept i was spinning for weeks (spinning for weeks)
n*gga and i still keep that day on repeat (day on repeat)
stick with a 30 it came with a beat
and i’m still screaming free the members till they free
[verse 3: edot baby & sugarhill ddot]
oh, they want war wit’ the goons?
okay (rrah*rrah*rrah), tryna blitz through the rey like, “everyone shot” (grrah, baow, everyone hit)
put the switch on the glock
who doin’ what? i been terrorizin’ blocks
like, bet you his heart’ll collapse when we shoot him (baow, rrah*rrah)
call lil’ dee for the drill, we screw him (rrah*rrah)
he a stain, if he got what i like, i’ma loot him (grrah)
slide in a v, tell bro, “throw two of them” (grrah, boom)
grrah, grrah, grrah, then it’s back to the block, smoke dead opps
i know a n*gga got hit in his neck, but n*ggas be happy off leg shots (gang*gang*gang)
like, what? like, how?
that’s what they said when lil’ nazzy went down (naz loc)
check the score, b*tch, we up all around
i’m the one so they bitin’ my sound (grrah)
they be talkin’, i don’t make a sound
f*ck all the opps, still standin’ my ground (baow*baow)
like, when i up it, he better react too (baow)
got his hands in the air, like a statue (gang*gang*gang, rrah*rrah)
uh, red light, green light, one, two, three (baow)
if he move, he get left on a scene (baow*baow)
b*tch i’m a demon, catch you in ya dream (grrah)
or probably, somewhere that you sleep (gang*gang*gang, like)(grrah, n*gga, y’all n*gga who the f*ck it is, it’s that ddot n*gga, grrah, look, look)
hop out two v’s, two o’s
and you know he gon’ die by the pole
smokin’ on lotti, that boy got me deady (lotti)
now f*ck that we sipping on henny
if i catch me a 2*woo, it’s lit
smoking on b*tta, he restin’ in p*ss, like (b*tta)
now f*ck that, i’m smokin’ on matt (matt*sav)
hit him one time while i’m dropping’ the mb
and you know that i’m really on timing
catch a gunna, put him in the sky (sky)
hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit
if i call up notti, then he lettin’ it fly
and you know it’s gonna be lit
callin’ my ‘ooter, he dumping the clip, like (my ‘ooter)
and you know that i’m jacking the o, if you drop my o, you get turned into lotti
hit him once, i’ma catch him a body
and you know that i’m smokin’ on jayripk
smoking on jb, that boy got me dead
we spin through the back and we leaving him lazy
and you know that i’m dropping the four
grrah*grrah*grrah, look
and you know that i’m dropping the four
grrah*grrah*grrah
see a 2*woo, you know that it’s lit
ayo jayline, better up your chop
yeah, these n*ggas never on nothin’
smoking on matt, that boy in the sky

- oy quan lyrics

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