Notti Gang DD Osama (Ft. DudeyLo, Edot Babyy, JStar Balla, Roscoe G & Sugarhill Ddot)

[Intro: Dudeylo, Edot Babyy & DD Osama]
Suck my dick, nigga
Grrah
It's that Dudeylo nigga, suck my dick, you heard?
Every opp shot, ayo Dudey', pass me the fuckin' knocks (Ahh)
Grrah (Ahh)

[Verse 1: DD Osama & Dudeylo]
I'm wit' Roscoe, and he totin' the knocka
He get shot if he throw up a Flocka
Spin through the Sev', we yellin', 'We got one" (Rrah-rrah)

[Verse 2: Dudeylo & DD Osama]
Like, you can shot if you talkin' on Notti
Lee, Gas, Bobby
Blay, Rip, Nazzy
Visit his grave just to dig up his body
Play your block, don't die right there
We know where you at, we gon' slide right there
Shot after shot, throw nine right there
He got hit for throwin' up signs right there
Ayo Paco, why the fuck is you sayin' my name?
Like, you don't take risks for your gang
You a bitch, stop chasin' the fame
Nigga passed through ya' block and you ain't do a thing
That's on bro, I was takin' them trips
Ayo, Dami, you know what I did
That was me and RG, you coulda' performed
But instead, you was duckin' ya' wig
Benz, J.O, Matt, kick
It's like so many names in my spliff
And tell, Shh, to go pick up his face
Hop out, now it's time to play chase
Switch on me, shit sprayin' like mace (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
And brodie told me, "Don't stop, keep rappin'"
Notti died, I was hurtin', real sadness
And they know on that block, I was blackin'
Me and DD, you can ask on what happened
Like, fuck all black, do a drill in some fashion
Fuck Lee, nigga gone like magic (Ahhh)