Doa Cypher (One Mic) [feat. Thunder Bklu, DDae Sosa & D Munna 1hunna]
How many times did you send? (Nigga, what?)
How many times did you send?
I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Grah, Grah
Setty
How many times did I send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Catch him in person, I bet he regret it
Started this shit, so you know I'ma end it
Y'all know I been on plenty missions
Slide through the Well and let 30 out the Civic
Big ass clip, no need to reload
I call up Thunder, he getting him gone
Please tell me when did y'all niggas perform
Edot I thought you was ready for war
Dummy now your brains all on the floor
Notti I don't give a fuck 'bout your age
I lost 13 I was goin' through pain
Crippin' like Nazzy, this shit in my veins
Let's bend through the O, I wanna show the new range
I'm really one of the ones that go ku'
You could go ask the opps and ask 'em what I do
If I get stressed, smoke him like the loose
I ain't with all the politickin' in the booth
I hope you really on go
I catch that nigga, on bro I'ma throw, Grah
Niggas better have they pole
Uppin' my shit, nigga I ain't gon' show
Grahh, Grahh, like
Click for Naz, like
Click for JayripK, like
They ain't know when we spinnin' right back
Pussy got shot for cappin' on the app
Oh he Sweepers? Watch how fast I attack
Like, we tryna make him collapse
We don't beef wit' the 8, 'cause all them niggas rats
Spin the Hill, look for DD, catch him he a pack
Like, Notti he went out like Matt
Crazy, both of them niggas got stabbed
I can't forget Rah got left in the-
Stupid lil' nigga got left in the cab
These impostor niggas got me mad
Rushin' and blitzin' the O, get 'em packed
Spin through the Lam and I don't need a mask
If he gunnin' for Rah, we gon' get on his ass
Who that? I'm just hopin' his last
If we spin and we miss, then we doublin' back
Sdot, he tryna be the new pack
Got a Glock wit' a switch, I don't think he want that
Bend thru' the 4's and I'm wearin' all black
If he Drilly or Jet that nigga gettin' clapped, like
If he Drilly or Jet that nigga gettin' clapped
Me and Setty and Thunder gon' creep through they block
Don't lack, better stay wit' a knock
Move tact' when I post on my block
'cause word to my dead I can't go out like GPop
Stay wit' a sitchy, keep a knocker
Who that? Setty 'bout to flock him
I'm like "How many niggas got took of y'all roster?"
Notti, Dotty, Cane, Wasca
Ask around, I'm a top five shotta
Never got caught on a drill 'cause I always move proper
Yus got sent to the doctor
Chest shot, he shoulda died nigga I would've dropped him
African demons what?
African demons don't got no hits, what the fuck?
Scottie2hottie look dumb
Is that a bitch or it's a boy? I don't know, what the fuck?
He gon' trip if that boy try to run
Got shots for whoever like what? Lil' nigga you dumb
Off a xan I be totin' my gun
If niggas move funny, then Thunder gon' click 'til it's done
Like hold on wait, I don't know where to start
They was just kids playin' ball in the park
Bend thru' the 8 and I'm lettin' it spark
Catch Nesty put the beam to his heart
Like what?
Grah
Grah, Grah, Boom
Nigga suck my dick, like
What the fuck (I don't give a fuck, like)
Nigga Mexi dead (Hol' on)
Nigga Lucci dead (Somebody callin' my phone)
Nigga Rah Rah dead
Somebody callin' my phone
And all of the niggas I named got hit in they head
Bend thru' 64th, lookin' for Ewee's
Oh he the count? I'ma get him petey'd
Bitch I'm the Makk that'll shoot at a-
Bitch I'm the Makk that'll shoot at a Bzzly
I'm tryna show 'em who really get-
Like I'm tryna show 'em who really get sleezy
Yo TG, let's spin
First one we catch, he gone with the wind
I'm on his block, tryna up on his friend
Me and Thunder gon' do it again
And we peerin' that shit, tryna up for the pack
That's a OY? Get him whacked
And I'm spinnin' thru' Doug with this .9 on my lap
When I up, niggas better move back
Thunder my cuzzy, goin' back to back
And for Setty nigga I'ma blat
Grah
Grah, look
Trendy munna, I'm not like the rest
Bend through the lam, let's [?]
Lotti, Dotty, punchin' my chest
Bend thru' that block and we makin' a mess
When we let it flock, we aimin' for dreads
Can't catch the rapper, I'm catchin' his friend
Like who wanna go wit' they deads?
I let it up, all them niggas fled
Smokin' on who? Nigga what what you said?
Catch you in traffic, put him right to bed
One up top, that's one in the head
Nigga run up, he get hit wit' this lead
You gon' get snuffed for that shit that he said
Put a O in the box, put a hole in his head
Ahhh
If he talkin' on Naz, we puttin' him to bed
Smoke GPop, Rah Gz, like fuck Mex
LVK, catch Flash, he dead
Two knocks on the 6, it was just me and Set
Free Kay, flockin' for DooWop
On the 8, tryna catch me a new opp
Don't lack on that block, get ya boo shot
MAC in the boot, 'cause you know I can't move hot
Like, they droppin' the 5, so all them niggas shot
Got booked for the knocks, came home, new chop
We gon' go up the block, make that shit hot
Like big die 4's, niggas know how we rock
Bad lil' bitch tryna eat up the block
Like she heard I'm the 5, so she jackin' my bop
Blick in the cut, I ain't totin' no knife
If you push up on me then you not gon' survive
Boaw
Grah, Grah, Boom
Every opp shot
How many times did you send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Grah, Grah
Setty
How many times did I send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Catch him in person, I bet he regret it
Started this shit, so you know I'ma end it
Y'all know I been on plenty missions
Slide through the Well and let 30 out the Civic
Big ass clip, no need to reload
I call up Thunder, he getting him gone
Please tell me when did y'all niggas perform
Edot I thought you was ready for war
Dummy now your brains all on the floor
Notti I don't give a fuck 'bout your age
I lost 13 I was goin' through pain
Crippin' like Nazzy, this shit in my veins
Let's bend through the O, I wanna show the new range
How many times did you send?
I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Grah, Grah
Setty
How many times did I send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Catch him in person, I bet he regret it
Started this shit, so you know I'ma end it
Y'all know I been on plenty missions
Slide through the Well and let 30 out the Civic
Big ass clip, no need to reload
I call up Thunder, he getting him gone
Please tell me when did y'all niggas perform
Edot I thought you was ready for war
Dummy now your brains all on the floor
Notti I don't give a fuck 'bout your age
I lost 13 I was goin' through pain
Crippin' like Nazzy, this shit in my veins
Let's bend through the O, I wanna show the new range
I'm really one of the ones that go ku'
You could go ask the opps and ask 'em what I do
If I get stressed, smoke him like the loose
I ain't with all the politickin' in the booth
I hope you really on go
I catch that nigga, on bro I'ma throw, Grah
Niggas better have they pole
Uppin' my shit, nigga I ain't gon' show
Grahh, Grahh, like
Click for Naz, like
Click for JayripK, like
They ain't know when we spinnin' right back
Pussy got shot for cappin' on the app
Oh he Sweepers? Watch how fast I attack
Like, we tryna make him collapse
We don't beef wit' the 8, 'cause all them niggas rats
Spin the Hill, look for DD, catch him he a pack
Like, Notti he went out like Matt
Crazy, both of them niggas got stabbed
I can't forget Rah got left in the-
Stupid lil' nigga got left in the cab
These impostor niggas got me mad
Rushin' and blitzin' the O, get 'em packed
Spin through the Lam and I don't need a mask
If he gunnin' for Rah, we gon' get on his ass
Who that? I'm just hopin' his last
If we spin and we miss, then we doublin' back
Sdot, he tryna be the new pack
Got a Glock wit' a switch, I don't think he want that
Bend thru' the 4's and I'm wearin' all black
If he Drilly or Jet that nigga gettin' clapped, like
If he Drilly or Jet that nigga gettin' clapped
Me and Setty and Thunder gon' creep through they block
Don't lack, better stay wit' a knock
Move tact' when I post on my block
'cause word to my dead I can't go out like GPop
Stay wit' a sitchy, keep a knocker
Who that? Setty 'bout to flock him
I'm like "How many niggas got took of y'all roster?"
Notti, Dotty, Cane, Wasca
Ask around, I'm a top five shotta
Never got caught on a drill 'cause I always move proper
Yus got sent to the doctor
Chest shot, he shoulda died nigga I would've dropped him
African demons what?
African demons don't got no hits, what the fuck?
Scottie2hottie look dumb
Is that a bitch or it's a boy? I don't know, what the fuck?
He gon' trip if that boy try to run
Got shots for whoever like what? Lil' nigga you dumb
Off a xan I be totin' my gun
If niggas move funny, then Thunder gon' click 'til it's done
Like hold on wait, I don't know where to start
They was just kids playin' ball in the park
Bend thru' the 8 and I'm lettin' it spark
Catch Nesty put the beam to his heart
Like what?
Grah
Grah, Grah, Boom
Nigga suck my dick, like
What the fuck (I don't give a fuck, like)
Nigga Mexi dead (Hol' on)
Nigga Lucci dead (Somebody callin' my phone)
Nigga Rah Rah dead
Somebody callin' my phone
And all of the niggas I named got hit in they head
Bend thru' 64th, lookin' for Ewee's
Oh he the count? I'ma get him petey'd
Bitch I'm the Makk that'll shoot at a-
Bitch I'm the Makk that'll shoot at a Bzzly
I'm tryna show 'em who really get-
Like I'm tryna show 'em who really get sleezy
Yo TG, let's spin
First one we catch, he gone with the wind
I'm on his block, tryna up on his friend
Me and Thunder gon' do it again
And we peerin' that shit, tryna up for the pack
That's a OY? Get him whacked
And I'm spinnin' thru' Doug with this .9 on my lap
When I up, niggas better move back
Thunder my cuzzy, goin' back to back
And for Setty nigga I'ma blat
Grah
Grah, look
Trendy munna, I'm not like the rest
Bend through the lam, let's [?]
Lotti, Dotty, punchin' my chest
Bend thru' that block and we makin' a mess
When we let it flock, we aimin' for dreads
Can't catch the rapper, I'm catchin' his friend
Like who wanna go wit' they deads?
I let it up, all them niggas fled
Smokin' on who? Nigga what what you said?
Catch you in traffic, put him right to bed
One up top, that's one in the head
Nigga run up, he get hit wit' this lead
You gon' get snuffed for that shit that he said
Put a O in the box, put a hole in his head
Ahhh
If he talkin' on Naz, we puttin' him to bed
Smoke GPop, Rah Gz, like fuck Mex
LVK, catch Flash, he dead
Two knocks on the 6, it was just me and Set
Free Kay, flockin' for DooWop
On the 8, tryna catch me a new opp
Don't lack on that block, get ya boo shot
MAC in the boot, 'cause you know I can't move hot
Like, they droppin' the 5, so all them niggas shot
Got booked for the knocks, came home, new chop
We gon' go up the block, make that shit hot
Like big die 4's, niggas know how we rock
Bad lil' bitch tryna eat up the block
Like she heard I'm the 5, so she jackin' my bop
Blick in the cut, I ain't totin' no knife
If you push up on me then you not gon' survive
Boaw
Grah, Grah, Boom
Every opp shot
How many times did you send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Grah, Grah
Setty
How many times did I send?
Nigga, I never heard of you bendin'
Talk on my dead, I'ma teach him a lesson
Catch him in person, I bet he regret it
Started this shit, so you know I'ma end it
Y'all know I been on plenty missions
Slide through the Well and let 30 out the Civic
Big ass clip, no need to reload
I call up Thunder, he getting him gone
Please tell me when did y'all niggas perform
Edot I thought you was ready for war
Dummy now your brains all on the floor
Notti I don't give a fuck 'bout your age
I lost 13 I was goin' through pain
Crippin' like Nazzy, this shit in my veins
Let's bend through the O, I wanna show the new range
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