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D.O.A. Lyrics

[Blunt lighting]

Ugh, fiji water granddaddy purp
Excuse me I let da semi auto-matic burp
Blood gang m****f**** call me red alert
Young carter, kill in order who get it 1st
Stuff dat gurl with d*** till her head burst
Young wizzle, flow needles I can thread shirts
Boy you aint did s*** I den said worst
Flip your fitted cap back like fred durst
Ugh, fiji water og kush
I drink verses & eat hooks
Got da stove on my waist & we cooks
Im in da way you cant pass like aaron brooks
President ride da car slow
I let my driver drive I'm on part 4
Spit hangin from my mouth r***** flow
& I say wat I want like an award show
Im on sum s*** dat aint even c** out da a** yet
Sit back & watch da green grow like da grass wet
Young or old there aint no comparing me
I just cleared dat up moment of clarity ugh!

[blunt lighting]

Ugh, I'm about to go almonds
Young head-bussa get ya helmets
You n***** real soft wat is that velvet
I get big chips you get alvins
Ugh, I'm about to go wal-nuts
We get 7-digit money you can call us
Hit em wit da choppa watch em ball up
Paint ya face red you all dolled up
Yea, young nino n****
Do it for my team tim tebow n****
Im killing dis s*** grim-reap flow n****
Gettin swalloed by da maybach deep-throat n****!
Ugh, I'm about to go planters
Im still in my prime deion sanders
We all gamblers, I will not lose
Flow precious as diamonds, I drop jewels
Ugh, gimme mine imma take mine
Smoke da purple, I heard it to da grapevine
Weezy baby a.k.a your heiness
I just killed dis s*** moment of silence ugh,
(but I aint finished uh-uh....NO CEILINGS m****f**** yea)

Ugh, I'm in da zone like a fast-ball
& I f***** da game up like a bad call
Let da money stack, dont let da cash fall
Bars all day, no last call
Ugh, I'm in da redzone n****
Wake up in da morning with ya head gone n****
Birdman jr. wings spread on n*****
Leave da beef in da streets & bring da bread home n****
Yea, tell da doctor step aside please
Dr. carter gasoline in your ivs
Strong dry weed
Make my eyes bleed
Strong arm wrap
I rock an iron sleeve
Ugh, I'm in da zone like da secondary
No lie b**** I'm flier than a pet canary
Im a dog on da beat f*** da vetenary
Two women plays me like mary-mary
Ugh, I'm in da zone like college ball
Spit fire like I'm cippin on a molotov
Loose bowels dis s*** so easy
Jay-Z (I might send this to da mixtape weezy)
Ugh,hahahahaha
NO CEILINGS yea
Haha!
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