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lirik lagu hear us coming – dudeylo

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[chorus: dudeylo]
they want the clout (ahhhh come here)
so let’s give em attention (ahh l*like)
so the service on blocks we was bending
on his block, {?} his name not to be mentioned
like f*f*free {?} off that brasing
i miss my brother, i was sad
like, i be wishing my brothers ain’t die
if you think i ain’t slide for the homies, you lyin
do you hear what i hit? (like)
do you see what i see?
like, do you see who walk across that street?
imma come to his block then we all get him leaf
like, i had to up in the street
no, had to put on my cleats
n*gga got blitzed fore he got the beats
why the f*ck is they running? i can’t even breath

[verse 1: bloodie]
like, on that block tryna see why they scared
like, when i slide tryna see what they fear
baow, hollows we heard in the air
like, {?} but we not drinking beer

[verse 2: m row]
anybody get it, you know how i rock
like, never no picking or choosing
who that in that car? bumping they sh*t
like, n*ggas be cruising for bruising
we stand still, i need personal sp*ce
i just start cl!cking, my sh*t funny moving
he take out your gun, he say he gon what
knowing d*mn well that you ain’t wanna shoot it
[verse 3: dudeylo]
(baow baow)
(i know that he ain’t wanna) (baow ahhh)
(i know that he ain’t wanna do it)
like, word to bro, this sh*t deeper than music
noah’s a {?} a {?} to troop it (baow baow)
like, we done been everywhere
like, we took trips to the bronx
40cal is a trend, he got popped
d’s on my d*ck {?} no car

[verse 4: bloodie]
baow, ahhhh
that’s the sound that you heard
big knock, make you fly like them birds
bro everything k, i can’t play for no swerves
{?} only thing heard
like, who i’m tryna see when he hurt
like, should’ve shot my mans in the dirt
who? b*tch tryna see how you work
like, fat ass, better get down tryna see that you twerk

[verse 5: m row]
shot after shot, got addicted to dumping
blasin, baddie, and she love rumping
got tagged, all in his pumpkin
she with the sweeps, we stopping the function
(baow baow baow)
[chorus dudeylo]
they want the clout (ahhhh come here)
so let’s give em attention (ahh l*like)
so the service on blocks we was bending
on his block, {?} his name not to be mentioned
like f*f*free {?} off that brasing
i miss my brother, i was sad
like, i be wishing my brothers ain’t die
if you think i ain’t slide for the homies, you lyin
like, do you hear what i hear?
like, do you see what i see?
bro do you see who walk across that street?
imma come to his block where we all get em leave
like, i had to up in the street
no, had to put on my cleats
n*gga got blitzed fore he got the beats
why the f*ck is they running? i can’t even breath

[outro: dudeylo]
(baow baow) (he can’t even breath)
(how the f*ck he still running)
(baow baow)
(like) (like) (like)
(throw a shot if he yelling what’s gunnin)
(like, how the f*ck he still running)
(baow baow)
(like) (baow baow baow)

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