
RR Hoodbaby Peppa (Ft. Duvy & LB Spiffy)
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[Intro: Duvy & Hoodbaby Peppa]
Yeah (Nah, nah, nah)
It's Duvy
(Nah, nah, nah)
(Ooh, J Mak)
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Seeing demons made me got
Sixteen, I been through a lot
Smithin fresh right out of the box
I miss my bro, like, Double R, how you get knocked?
I miss my cuz, he doin' hit up in the dawn
Like free LooseScrew, that nigga so mod
Shawty bad, I'm just tryna fuck on her mom
Niggas know I lurk through blocks just like The ROM
I'm in a foreign, and I ain't goin' to prom
I swear I'll set up shop on any block
[Verse 1: Duvy]
You wanted me to stay down, yeah, deep, nigga
I had to play it smart, bro, play your cards
Free Double R, that nigga real, nigga
That South shit, yeah, them Southers takin' charge
Lil' bitch, I thug a lot, homie down, I'm ridin' 'round
That money gon' make 'em kill, lil' bro keep Glock
Them trenches very hot
And Duvy right there with them monsters
I miss my brothеrs, we out here, hundrеd deep, yeah, mobbin'
I needed money, money, you movin' funny, funny
Pop out, you actin' fifty, get a hundred from me
I mean, a hundred from gang
Let's ride around 'til we dead
Don't speak that shit, you ain't did it, get you hit in the head
Yeah (Nah, nah, nah)
It's Duvy
(Nah, nah, nah)
(Ooh, J Mak)
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Seeing demons made me got
Sixteen, I been through a lot
Smithin fresh right out of the box
I miss my bro, like, Double R, how you get knocked?
I miss my cuz, he doin' hit up in the dawn
Like free LooseScrew, that nigga so mod
Shawty bad, I'm just tryna fuck on her mom
Niggas know I lurk through blocks just like The ROM
I'm in a foreign, and I ain't goin' to prom
I swear I'll set up shop on any block
[Verse 1: Duvy]
You wanted me to stay down, yeah, deep, nigga
I had to play it smart, bro, play your cards
Free Double R, that nigga real, nigga
That South shit, yeah, them Southers takin' charge
Lil' bitch, I thug a lot, homie down, I'm ridin' 'round
That money gon' make 'em kill, lil' bro keep Glock
Them trenches very hot
And Duvy right there with them monsters
I miss my brothеrs, we out here, hundrеd deep, yeah, mobbin'
I needed money, money, you movin' funny, funny
Pop out, you actin' fifty, get a hundred from me
I mean, a hundred from gang
Let's ride around 'til we dead
Don't speak that shit, you ain't did it, get you hit in the head
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