
STOMP THE YARD DudeyLo
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[Intro]
It's that DudeyLo nigga, man, every fuckin' track, you heard? Shot after fuckin' shot
(Hardheaded, baby)
Where the fuck is he going? Ah, ah, ah
Come here, where you going?
(Yo, Lucas, ya heard?)
Baow, baow, baow, nigga (Nigga, ah, ah, ah)
[Chorus]
Stomp the yard on they block, we ran riots
Nigga, why they be hiding?
It be the ones that's gon' troll on the 'Gram
Those be the ones that in person, they silent
Boogz said he tryna go camp on their side
That mean nobody leavin' alive
Like what would you do for your guys?
I'm the one that go out and go do shit for mines
[Verse 1]
Two-two beams on the Glock, call 'em twinnies
I wish I could say what we did out them renties
But I can't, many men tryna get me
In the Bronx, was walking with fifty
Free SB, he go ku with the hammer
Red tag in the wig like I'm Santa
Fightin' these cases, I'm duckin' these cameras
Matt caught a shot, ended up on the banner
Shake your shoulders, we do it like this
40 Kal tried to run and got ricked
Free the president, Leroy a spliff
CBC, we the ones who do hits
How I forgot about— Wait, what?
Look, I said he a throwback
Walk 'em down with the G, let 'em hold that
Fuck this money, I just want my bro back
It's that DudeyLo nigga, man, every fuckin' track, you heard? Shot after fuckin' shot
(Hardheaded, baby)
Where the fuck is he going? Ah, ah, ah
Come here, where you going?
(Yo, Lucas, ya heard?)
Baow, baow, baow, nigga (Nigga, ah, ah, ah)
[Chorus]
Stomp the yard on they block, we ran riots
Nigga, why they be hiding?
It be the ones that's gon' troll on the 'Gram
Those be the ones that in person, they silent
Boogz said he tryna go camp on their side
That mean nobody leavin' alive
Like what would you do for your guys?
I'm the one that go out and go do shit for mines
[Verse 1]
Two-two beams on the Glock, call 'em twinnies
I wish I could say what we did out them renties
But I can't, many men tryna get me
In the Bronx, was walking with fifty
Free SB, he go ku with the hammer
Red tag in the wig like I'm Santa
Fightin' these cases, I'm duckin' these cameras
Matt caught a shot, ended up on the banner
Shake your shoulders, we do it like this
40 Kal tried to run and got ricked
Free the president, Leroy a spliff
CBC, we the ones who do hits
How I forgot about— Wait, what?
Look, I said he a throwback
Walk 'em down with the G, let 'em hold that
Fuck this money, I just want my bro back
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