dead mills - dowdy tsb lyrics
[intro]
glah glah glah (boom)
suck my d*ck n*gga
you n*ggas don’t get back, don’t do any hits
i f*cked a lot of y’all n*ggas b*tches man
go get back like what?
(wokoo libbyy dippyy)
like ahhh
[verse]
i could never get shot and act cool on the net
sh*t is embarrassing millsidek tryna aim at his gut
run into dowdy better have a chop
smoking on notti got poked on the train
n*gga ran collapsed on the steps dd did nothing
just rapping like durk when i catch him
n*gga really getting shot
yg what?, say that again throw shots at his face
did him 9 times he was feeling like 50
smoking libs got caught and shot
smoking woko he was just talking to hot
till n*ggas came by and gave him a box
n*ggas was on the net talking hot
throw up o get hit in your taco
say you spinnin, the time looking for pb
when you come let’s see how your day go
bullets so hot fire at brainos know a n*gga got hit in his nеck
[chorus]
free pbs for him i’m gonna spray (bow)
gbg n*ggas never did a thing
smoking rippy got packed in thе day
now we smoking naz got packed in the day
187th street cursed ass place
spinnin, there tryna catch a flocka
smoking on mills who got packed up
they ain’t coming back ever like
milli should’ve lacked but n*gga couldn’t breath
mav loc tripped shots to his brain
woko beat n*ggas was watching him die
kay kay got lined by his guys
boofy got hit like twice still smoking till the day i die
notable mention but i will not say a name
he was rapping and got put on a tee
he was laid out blood everywhere pants down
like he ready to f*ck, say you spinnin my block
i know two shots pop out then get low
smoking kk he all in the spliff
fat boy run please don’t trip running will get you ripped
[verse2]
i could never get shot and act cool on the net
sh*t is embarrassing millsidek tryna aim at his gut
run into dowdy better have a chop
smoking on notti got poked on the train
n*gga ran collapsed on the steps dd did nothing
just rapping like durk when i catch him
n*gga really getting shot
yg what?, say that again throw shots at his face
did him 9 times he was feeling like 50
smoking libs got caught up and shot
[outro]
c.i.p rob, c.i.p trapz, timing for jop
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