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Kicking Dos witt niggas na i barely een Fw niggas
I Den Domed some niggas
Niggas know Deuce He a blow a nigga
Steady smokin nigga
Nohandouts or wopskino
Smokin Different
i Let Ian Drive my car
Im Pside stuffin Diamond swisshers
Blowin Dead niggas
I can say Dat
I Done Did it nigga
Deuce i been Dat nigga
Me and brandon broke we a still a
Hit a bitch and swap Her out
Trap all out Her momma House
I call my bitches Hoes
My momma say i Gotta nasty mouth
But Deuce i Fukk
Dont Kiss Dese Hoes
Fukk around juss Get Da Dome
Tell a Hoe be cool How she be cool Guz ion Love Dese Hoes
I been Gettn money why Df i still wanna Kikk a Door
I Done Robbed His nigga and He was there
And He think Dat iss shmoke
Boy i Fukk around and Yea
I pullup niggas Get ta screamin no
Wess Dat shit u said u bold
Say Dat shit Das From Dat post
Deuce i kill a nigga
Go cut my Hair
I Dont tell Dese Hoes
13 Fukkin on Dese Hoes
13 i almost Got Domed
14 i almost Got Domed
15 i almost Got Domed
Bitch i'm Really Yea
And Dese niggas Gangsta?
Nigga No
Yung nigga Deuce
I beat a nigga ass and quikk ta make a post
Yung nigga Deuce
I kill a nigga ass Go put em inna song
I Done switched up my religion Guz ik im Living wrong
Ian scared ta pour my Heart out
Nigga i Done took a soul
Dis my truth Guz niggas speakin on me tellin it all wrong
Niggas Held Dey nuts on me Guz Dey ain know
Big Deuce i was Dat one
I pray 5 times a Day soon as i Get up Grab my Gun
Ian Lookin Fa no smoke but ik all Da shit i Done
As much a nigga wanna Live a better Life and Have a son
Ik i still Havent answered Fa all Da crazy shit i Done
I went bakk ta skoo Got kikked bakk out
Ma kikked me out again
How Df you Love errybody but Fa me i Got a Limit
Idk what Love Feel Like
So How Df im supposed ta Give it
Fukk it ima thug Da trenches
Dese Da niggas Fukkin wimme
Errybody playin
Dis shit so real ta me
Bein bad Da only thing im Good at so im inna streets
Da only time i ever Really win is wen i end Da beef
Dass why i pop Da shit i pop
And niggas Dont say shit ta me
Dis Da truth
Dese niggas cappin onna Gram ain neva Dropped a nigga
Bitch i Dropped a Deuce before Da music befo i shot Dat nigga
Po a 5 Fukk it take another 5 and Drop it nigga
I juss Dropped Da 10 yu boys Dont kno Guz you ain coppin nigga
I Den Domed some niggas
Niggas know Deuce He a blow a nigga
Steady smokin nigga
Nohandouts or wopskino
Smokin Different
i Let Ian Drive my car
Im Pside stuffin Diamond swisshers
Blowin Dead niggas
I can say Dat
I Done Did it nigga
Deuce i been Dat nigga
Me and brandon broke we a still a
Hit a bitch and swap Her out
Trap all out Her momma House
I call my bitches Hoes
My momma say i Gotta nasty mouth
But Deuce i Fukk
Dont Kiss Dese Hoes
Fukk around juss Get Da Dome
Tell a Hoe be cool How she be cool Guz ion Love Dese Hoes
I been Gettn money why Df i still wanna Kikk a Door
I Done Robbed His nigga and He was there
And He think Dat iss shmoke
Boy i Fukk around and Yea
I pullup niggas Get ta screamin no
Wess Dat shit u said u bold
Say Dat shit Das From Dat post
Deuce i kill a nigga
Go cut my Hair
I Dont tell Dese Hoes
13 Fukkin on Dese Hoes
13 i almost Got Domed
14 i almost Got Domed
15 i almost Got Domed
Bitch i'm Really Yea
And Dese niggas Gangsta?
Nigga No
Yung nigga Deuce
I beat a nigga ass and quikk ta make a post
Yung nigga Deuce
I kill a nigga ass Go put em inna song
I Done switched up my religion Guz ik im Living wrong
Ian scared ta pour my Heart out
Nigga i Done took a soul
Dis my truth Guz niggas speakin on me tellin it all wrong
Niggas Held Dey nuts on me Guz Dey ain know
Big Deuce i was Dat one
I pray 5 times a Day soon as i Get up Grab my Gun
Ian Lookin Fa no smoke but ik all Da shit i Done
As much a nigga wanna Live a better Life and Have a son
Ik i still Havent answered Fa all Da crazy shit i Done
I went bakk ta skoo Got kikked bakk out
Ma kikked me out again
How Df you Love errybody but Fa me i Got a Limit
Idk what Love Feel Like
So How Df im supposed ta Give it
Fukk it ima thug Da trenches
Dese Da niggas Fukkin wimme
Errybody playin
Dis shit so real ta me
Bein bad Da only thing im Good at so im inna streets
Da only time i ever Really win is wen i end Da beef
Dass why i pop Da shit i pop
And niggas Dont say shit ta me
Dis Da truth
Dese niggas cappin onna Gram ain neva Dropped a nigga
Bitch i Dropped a Deuce before Da music befo i shot Dat nigga
Po a 5 Fukk it take another 5 and Drop it nigga
I juss Dropped Da 10 yu boys Dont kno Guz you ain coppin nigga
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Writer(s): Nawfdeuce, Nawfside Deuce
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