Lyrics

Grrah-grrah, like Smokin' on mad Lay Mad Lay,mad Lay Mad Lay,mad Lay,mad Lay Lay get the fuck up Like Tell that nigga get up Bitch, what the fuck? Everything Smokin' on Lay, bitch! Ayo Dotty now I'm on hots Fuck all the opps and for them got shot I got money I don't gotta beg Put the back to his head now he go to sleep Why the fuck niggas say I don't flock I'ma spin through the Sev tryna make us a drop CHII he got lined by a thot I'm high cause he in a box Ayo D let me know what's the word Tryna bend through the opps put em on a shirt Too deep and we going bazzerk If he chasing lil Notti I'm leaving him hurt Tried to reach but I'm uppin it first Tell [?] I'm a demon okay I'm too hurt Got the chops so we up it the dirt Ayo DD go to work Okay Lets play when wе spin through they side yelling Whoopty Thеy say it back we aiming at goofys Put the beam to his side he a goofy Bitch if you flocking for muddy you lose me Me and Dotty too deep with a Uzi Like and you know we don't play we see The opps they start running away Lil [?] she a dick [?] The D's on our ass we start doing the race Told Klickin to get him I bet he gon spray They was talking on Notti we smoking on Lay Fuck lil Ty we bendin the K And I bet you get hit if you reach for my chain Niggas sucking my dick they be saying my name And be missing the bros and for them I'ma flame (Ah) I'm smoking on Lay He get 2 shots if he jakin the gates Fuck lil Rah he got hit in his brain And I'm smoking that nigga so shoot him today I'ma talk my shit cause these niggas Is pussy and really be popped How the fuck you my opp and you never threw shots Niggas know I'm a star in the v with a knock Ayo Dotty get on hots Whats the word gon bend on the opps Too deep two chops Can't flock can't flock And I do it for Notti for Dotty he shot JK all in my splif Nazzy dead he restin in piss So much dead I could put in a list Why they mention Notti they mans in a splif I'ma talk my shit cause niggas be sucking My dick and they don't put in pain Why the fuck they keep mentionin bro me And briz too deep tryna let it bang Why they keep sayin out name in yall track? If he run into me then we make him a strain Niggas know I'm the heart of this shit I'm the youngest in charge But i don't give a fuck bout the fame Ayo Dotty now I'm on hots Fuck all the opps and for them got shot I got money I don't got a bed Put the back to his head now he go to sleep Why the fuck niggas say I don't flock I'ma spin through the Sev tryna make us a drop CHII he got lined by a thot I'm high cause he in a box Grah Grah Grah Every opp shot nigga Suck my dick nigga Smokin on mad Lay Mad lay
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