Blatt Duvy

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[Intro]
Oh-ah (Mhm)
17! (You know I'm with my team)
It's Duvy! (Oh-ah)
Light it up, Wheler
Oh-ah

[Chorus]
Broski ridin', need no pill, ah (Man, that boy ain't need no pill)
This that blatt, we keep lethal, yeah, chrome steel (Yeah, chrome steel)
They all act, shoutout my bros for when my kill-kill (Kill-kill)
Money talk so don't you come here (Nigga, don't you ever come here)
My nigga, he armed and dangerous (He brazy)
Can't fake the funk, you brazy (Oh-ah)
I ain't no low deal, forever serve old lady (Oh-ah)
Forgive me, I felt it, Duvy he been here (Duvy he been here)
My nigga 'round me, he crazy (He crazy)
Bad boys, yeah, Jane Babies (Jane Babies)

[Verse]
17, racin' (Oh-ah)
I think the jakes pacin' (They pacin')
Boy, yeah, don't choose steel, like what you think? I aim it (I aim it)
Yeah, bangin', ah, I don't fuck with no fool niggas (Nah-nah-nah)
Like shit got me, go AG
Inner me got no chill (No chill)
Uh, we talk, that's lil' Duvy
My brother, my gunner (My gunner)
JS and DaMarcus with me (They with me)
You up it, they gunnin', uh (Oh-ah)

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