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deuce pt.2 - dudeylo & adotfrmdao lyrics

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[intro: adotfrmdao]
n*gga, bow bow bow
like bow
no we*
like bow
now we back for the*
like bow, bow
like bow
like bow

[chorus: adotfrmdao]
now we back for the part 2
no gun, n*gga, stay out the streets
bow, r*run into me ‘i’ma spark you
i am with the gun throw steam
n*gga f*ck all the talking
n*gga f*ck all the rapping, n*gga
we can link up with the g
only banging for n*ggas who banging for me, why the f*ck will i chase him this b*tch got a beam, like bow

[verse 1: adotfrmdao & dudeylo]
like, i can merch it on bro
hear the sound of the .40, n*gga get low
anyone could get banged on, and that’s on bro
like, when i’m banging the g i do it for bro
n*gga f*ck all the talking, i’m with the action, n*gga
i rather walk up and clap sh*t, i ain’t passing off, i want the basket
i’m on the hunt for the hound on somе makk sh*t
like since i was young, b*tch, i been on some bad sh*t
likе, always been a lil’ bad kid
he don’t slide or provide n*gga pack him
n*gga turn on my grinch but n*gga keep backing
i ain’t going for ‘nun, like f*ck the rapping n*gga i want a bucket
i can suit up and show him what’s buggin
i get to bangin’ [?]
(like c’mere)
[verse 2: dudeylo]
when it comes to this sh*t n*ggas know that i’m top 1
look, bikes was never an option
gbg baby i [?]
nu*nu got ran how the f*ck could stop someone
mo*mopeds, bikes, vs, look, i done took trips on my feet
no*n0body made me, i do it for me
n*gga r.i.p bro really did it for e
ma*mama love me yeah i do it for she
grinching, where the f*ck is the green?
new opp just died where the f*ck is the weed?
step back, hold on, let me show ’em my key
look, let’s play if im lying, scoob [?]
wait, i don’t promote all the violence?
i ain’t take change just because it was shining
i ain’t provide for the gang?
wait, i ain’t gon’ slide for my name?
l*like ‘worda bro theres a lot i could say
if you know then you know, dudeylo i done banged
i*i cannot leave out the crib without kelly
yay is a b*tch got shot in his belly
hop out the* make him go for the hezzy
walk him down let me show ’em my jelly
you sip green, n*gga, i like tris
you in the scene, n*gga, i [?] fl!ck
you got a beam and you better not miss
double back me and boogz gon’ do it again
[chorus: adotfrmdao]
now we back for the part 2
no gun, n*gga, stay out the streets
bow, r*run into me ‘i’ma spark you
i am with the gun throw steam
n*gga f*ck all the talking
n*gga f*ck all the rapping, n*gga
we can link up with the g
only banging for n*ggas who banging for me
(why the f*ck will i chase him this b*tch got a beam, like bow)

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