Paroles de la chanson BACK TO BACK par DD Osama

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Paroles de la chanson BACK TO BACK par DD Osama

[Dudeylo & DD Osama]
Every opp shot (Grrah, nigga)
Everything fucking dead, nigga
For real nigga, suck my dick (Grrah-grrah)
It's that DD Osama, nigga
(Is that Chris?) (Ah)

[DD Osama & Dudeylo]
Ayo, TG, suck my dick
Why you talkin' on Notti? JB got hit
Fat nigga, he ran and tripped
Then Nazzy had died right after JayRip
Still 41K, bitch, I'm smokin' on Lay and I'm smokin' on Blay
If I catch me a 41, he goin' away
AJ, watch, for my cousin, don't play

And AT my dope, for him, I'ma slide (Slide)
Forever 14, 'til the day that I die (Die, grrah)
I'm only 15, wit' a fume on my side (Grrah, grrah)
If they talkin' on Notti, they all gotta die (Grrah-grrah)

[Dudeylo]
And I'm feelin' real disrespectful, like (Grrah), why they keep dissin' my blood?
Franky, Keith, Matt, Lee (Grrah)
Like, how many niggas got shot?
41, yeah, them boys some rookies
Gotta say "Everything dead," he is pussy (Pussy)
Now he want you to throw on ya' what?
No mask, all I need is my hoodie
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick (What?)
You keep talkin' on Notti, like, did you forget?

Nigga ran on his mans and now he in a spliff
Rah, Doug, Bz, hit, grrah

[DD Osama]
LeRoy, Gotti, dead in a ditch
We gon' visit his grave just to piss
Franky, CHII, Matt, spliff
S so much ash, I could write me a list (Grrah)
Like, so many dead in the Sev'
He got shot, he was holding his chest
Nazzy, bleedin', stuck on the floor
41K, we gon' smoke him some more

[Dudeylo]
A AJ, that nigga died in a whip (Shit)
On bro, I'ma spin through they strip (Grrah)
Why the fuck would I hang out the whip?
I'm on a race 'til I catch me a crip (He dead)

I know an opp that got shot in his lip (Like, what?)
Jay Sev' (Sev')

[DD Osama]
Off drink, but run up at the liter
Through your lungs, must smoke with a heater
(Shh) got tagged, he was doin' the seizure (Seizure)
Talkin' on Notti, they must wanna meet him (Meet him)
And we flockin for bro
Yeah, y'all know
We gon come if they send us the lo'

[Dudeylo]
48, yeah, he thought he was cool
Like, JayRip got put on the news

Free Move, he got locked up, like brodie, he be home soon
S Spinnin' through blocks, tryna grief through they parkway (Like, what?)
He got popped wit' his dawg on the concrete
Bullets attack him, they shoot up his artery (Grrah, grrah)
Throw shots at the , make the car shake (Grrah)

[DD Osama & Dudeylo]
When I bend it, I bet I'ma buss it
I see DeeDee, turn daughter to son
Dudeylo off the yerky, he bussin'
Shit real, I'ma shoot 'em for Notti (Ah)
Late night, we gon' creep
First one we see, he get put on a tee (Ah)
Daylight, I can see, first one I catch, I'ma put him to sleep (He's dead)

And this shit really hurt, got "Forever 14" on my shirt
Move wrong, shoot him up, they gon' feel it the worst
Fuck up a lil' bitch, we gon' finish the work, grrah (Notti)
Shot after shot, he need more than doctor (Like, what?)
Set Da Trend, niggas smokin' your father (Father)
And my brodie don't play, yeah, he on that (On it)
On G, lay 'em down like a doormat (Lay 'em down)
He tried to bend, bet these shots make 'em floormat
Hit a milli' for Notti, I know that he saw that
Like, I hop on the beat and go kuu
For Lil' Notti, I'm boomin' at you (Grrah)
Free Quan, yeah, he shakin' the room

Throw a shot bust' quick and then move

[ DD Osama & Dudeylo]
Grrah
Grrah, grrah (Grrah)
Suck my dick, nigga Suck my dick
It's that DD Osama, nigga
Every opp shot (Grrah)

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