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Dotty Da Goon Seven, two, one, Gang Beat the block, I had to take a risk Young N' Wildin, moving with the Crips That boy been all up out his chips 2023, making them hits Never thought I would be here like this Everybody hating like I'm Chris But say they love me like I'm Raymond I created the mix, can't do it like this From 2016, i been sanctioned Driving cross country to make it I was patiently waiting, now I found a way in Made it a mission, that's basic Got lil' mama cooking, naked in the apron Cookin' for me, she don't know what I'm craving CDOTTY, gang Still got a nice body, but stupid Shawty gave me her brain, she can't use it Had to get my diploma and use it On my business and still making music They be talking, but still being useless F*ck a thought, you thought I couldn't do it No handouts given, still improving Like I was fucked up in the worst ways Saturday, flipped it Made it back Sunday Gotta treat every day like my birthday She shake n' get naked Move it off the first eight Sucking the gang like she thirsty Singing to me like she Cold Play Dropped on a Thursday, one day hold She walking it out on a Friday On a Friday Pass me the lappy, I'm back to the trapping I'm tryna make another backend When she witness it, she throw her back in She see the money, then I'm stacking You wanna know how I was moving back then I wasn't always about the action I turned to a demon cause oppositions Had me in a spot and I was lacking But we in the present Keep it with me like I'm a lieutenant Had niggas thinking shit was pleasant Until nigga up'd it sending out 11 Bitch, I'm a king and you a peasant I tell her she shake it do it for a present And she gon' do it cause I said it Her message on read, but bitch, I never read it Like, can you get nasty I'm just trying to clear up your acne She stashed my nocka in the backseat When I get in, she put it on my lappy She different, got a beam in this thirty, don't miss hit I feel like Curry, I shoot or assist it I pass it to Black, he gon' lift it Everything dead we gon' up in an instant Bitch, I'm from Brooklyn, but one of my homies, he stay in the X Make one call, I spin like Luffy Everything is getting stretched Taking a bitch and making me a wreck Beat up the coochie, leave that shit a wreck Feeling like Zorro, slicing off your neck Put that on a plate like Sanji, I'm a chef Like, damn, I'm a chef ShemGod GLAHHH Outta sight, outta mind I could bend through that block with my nine When she shaking that ass, she look fine When I hit from the back, I be breaking her spine Like they know I'm ahead of the line This time, I can't waste no time On my way to the top, I'ma climb If it ain't Cash App, it's Chime But I'll rather Chevy anytime And I'm ready to squeeze no lime Like, girl, is you gon' hold mine This nocka baby in the ride Is you ready to flock shit Before we f*ck, she got a top it I don't care who really is the topic I got juice and I ain't talking tropic I move dumb like I ain't got no logic Niggas don't ride for they mans, it's ironic Niggas ain't got no bread, but wanna comment, like I don't care what you say When I up, just get out the way Like, no, I ain't okay When I see him, yeah, he gotta pay Guarantee a body getting laid Your, bitch, she call me her fave When I hit from the back, she gon' send a OA We gon' do 20 in a day Guarantee it ain't gon' delay, like GLAHHH, GLAHHH, BOOM Big 721, shit
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