[Intro: Doodie Lo]
(AyoJarii, that shit go too crazy)
That shit go too crazy, Jarii
Let's get it
Ayy
Gang (Ayy, gang)
[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
You ain't never slid up on a block, you ain't catch a body
I was sellin' pounds in the trenches, feedin' everybody (I did)
Zoowop wanna catch a homi' (He do)
Niggas tryna plot around me (They do)
You must be high, you off of molly
Take his face, they cannot stop me (Boom, boom)
Foenem thirsty, catch a body (Gang, gang)
Body, body, body, body (Body, boom, boom)
Fuck a truce, ain't no sorry (Yeah, gang)
Ride with hundreds in a 'Rari
Bullets hot just like a sauna (They hot)
I am innocent, your honor (I am)
I was taught to keep it on the low and never tell nobody (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Doodie Lo]
You be cappin', where you at?
Explorer page, internet
He know that I'ma get him nеxt (Boom)
Take his face, hit the nеt (Grrah)
I be with the killers' killer killers, do you understand me? (I do)
Shootin' at the crib and at your opps, do you love your family?
See 'em loafin', that's a free throw
Ran it up with my lil' 'migos
I was hustlin', duckin' people
Sixteen sixes on the Regal
Don't get me mad 'cause I get evil (I do)
It get dirty, we not equal
Fuck 'em up and make 'em sorry
We real niggas, not no artists
(AyoJarii, that shit go too crazy)
That shit go too crazy, Jarii
Let's get it
Ayy
Gang (Ayy, gang)
[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
You ain't never slid up on a block, you ain't catch a body
I was sellin' pounds in the trenches, feedin' everybody (I did)
Zoowop wanna catch a homi' (He do)
Niggas tryna plot around me (They do)
You must be high, you off of molly
Take his face, they cannot stop me (Boom, boom)
Foenem thirsty, catch a body (Gang, gang)
Body, body, body, body (Body, boom, boom)
Fuck a truce, ain't no sorry (Yeah, gang)
Ride with hundreds in a 'Rari
Bullets hot just like a sauna (They hot)
I am innocent, your honor (I am)
I was taught to keep it on the low and never tell nobody (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Doodie Lo]
You be cappin', where you at?
Explorer page, internet
He know that I'ma get him nеxt (Boom)
Take his face, hit the nеt (Grrah)
I be with the killers' killer killers, do you understand me? (I do)
Shootin' at the crib and at your opps, do you love your family?
See 'em loafin', that's a free throw
Ran it up with my lil' 'migos
I was hustlin', duckin' people
Sixteen sixes on the Regal
Don't get me mad 'cause I get evil (I do)
It get dirty, we not equal
Fuck 'em up and make 'em sorry
We real niggas, not no artists
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