
Notti And Dotty DudeyLo
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Grah, grah, grah
Its that DudeyLo nigga man every fucking track man
Shot after fucking shot
Everything for Dotty, everything for Notti, grah
Grah, grah, only trust my brothers
Grah, grah, grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah, grah ,grah
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Like, grah, grah, grah
I miss my pops, yeah I wish he could save me
He been crossing my mind onna daily
Dudey Lo yeah I know niggas hate me
They be mad I be fucking they ladies
I miss my bro I can't see him again
Shit hurt and he more than a friend
Put down the gun and I pick up a pen for Notti and Dotty I'm spinnin' again
I was 14 totin' the duece
15 when I learned how to shoot
16 wasn't tellin' me none I don't wanna talk lemme do what I do
I lost my pops I show hope that you hear me
Imma flock at lil bro don't you darе me
Late nights a-lone it gеt scary Glock with me pop a bitch like we-
Told momma we good, I'm a star, Imma get you the house and a car
It was you that was paying my bail
Yeah I'm sorry I put you through hell
Just me and my pole
Double hand when I'm flocking the chrome
Momma call me like baby come home
I'm like no momma leave me alone
Its that DudeyLo nigga man every fucking track man
Shot after fucking shot
Everything for Dotty, everything for Notti, grah
Grah, grah, only trust my brothers
Grah, grah, grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah, grah ,grah
[?]
Like, grah, grah, grah
I miss my pops, yeah I wish he could save me
He been crossing my mind onna daily
Dudey Lo yeah I know niggas hate me
They be mad I be fucking they ladies
I miss my bro I can't see him again
Shit hurt and he more than a friend
Put down the gun and I pick up a pen for Notti and Dotty I'm spinnin' again
I was 14 totin' the duece
15 when I learned how to shoot
16 wasn't tellin' me none I don't wanna talk lemme do what I do
I lost my pops I show hope that you hear me
Imma flock at lil bro don't you darе me
Late nights a-lone it gеt scary Glock with me pop a bitch like we-
Told momma we good, I'm a star, Imma get you the house and a car
It was you that was paying my bail
Yeah I'm sorry I put you through hell
Just me and my pole
Double hand when I'm flocking the chrome
Momma call me like baby come home
I'm like no momma leave me alone
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