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Doss
148
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Doss został wydany 16 kwietnia 2019 przez TF Entertainment / EMPIRE jako część albumu Zai Chari
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Data wydania16 kwietnia 2019
WytwórniaTF Entertainment / EMPIRE
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM65

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

Tekst Utworu

You said what, bro?
(I said, "I'm on my way")
You on your way?
(Yeah)
Okay, okay, okay, it's on
(What's on?)
Listen, that bitch 'bout to come home, haha, my ****'s on
Boone in here with me, XD, all black, **** move shifty
Mood usually shitty, focus up, any second, it'll get sticky
Chops, AR's, and glizzy, Gen-4, .22, ****, and the Smitty
I was always missing from family functions, check the streets 'cause I'm in 'em
Drive the car like the bitch a rental, lost Doss, and it's on my mental
Killin' **** with them bad tempers, she lockjaw like bad dentures
Now you see what that molly get you, got choppers, **** like action figures
Quit actin', ****, 'cause we smackin' ****
Blowin' green in the Bay like Packers, ****
Hood Mike Jackson without the zippers
Line a **** up quick without the clippers
Should swim with the dolphins with all this flippin'
White Runtz in August, feel like Christmas
Whole Saint Laurent fit, I'm so Christian
Ran his lil' biz, now he miss it
**** snitchin', brodie convicted
'Cause caught a dog case, Michael Vicked it
Ayy, we still shittin' with the feds in the way
I can't see shit, the bread in the way
Never know when they comin' so put the bread in the safe
They can play all they want 'cause it's a hundred in the K
Road runnin' with K, we makin' 20 a day
I'll put 505 on your ass so quick, ****
And get you knocked out the park like a base hitter
I'm out in Cali with B's like I know Jigga
Only hang around real hitters, tat, or they kill ****, yeah
I ain't like how I feel, ****, I might need a pill, ****, yeah
It's insurance on real ****, if he pussy, I don't deal with him, yeah
Got some **** doin' life 'cause they just can't snitch, too real with it, yeah
Man, where the drink? Call up Doss
I done caught it, Randy Moss
A hundred shots with us, Dolph
My **** snappin' like Lacoste
Man, this shit hard, it was just soft
Hell yeah, I want it, ****, fuck the cost
You went out of town to get nothin' off
All my **** get it like it's rubbin' off
Man, where the drink? Call up Doss
I done caught it, Randy Moss
A hundred shots with us, Dolph
My **** snappin' like Lacoste
Man, this shit hard, it was just soft
Hell yeah, I want it, ****, fuck the cost
You went out of town to get nothin' off
All my **** get it like it's rubbin' off
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