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DD Osama

BACK TO BACK

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TESTO - DD Osama - BACK TO BACK

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TESTO - DD Osama - BACK TO BACK

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)

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 Wvttz is my cuzzy, don't play
And 83 my devil, 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)

And I’m feelin' real disrespectful, like (Grrah), why they keep dissin’ my block?
Franky, Keith, Matt, Lee (Grrah)
Like, how many niggas got shot?
41, yeah, them boys some rookies
Got Mr. Everything Dead, he is pussy (Pussy)
Now he want you to throw on ya' what?
Got a ski mask on, all I need is my hoodie
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick (What?)
You keep talkin' on Notti, like, did you forget?
N—Nigga ran on his mans and now he in a spliff
Rah, Dubs, Beans, hit, grrah
LeRoy, Gotti, dead in a ditch (They dead in a ditch)
We gon' visit his grave just to piss (Grrah)
Franky, CHII, Matt, spliff
S—so much deads, I could write me a list (Grrah)
Like, so many dead in the Sev’
Rippy got shot, he was holdin' his chest
Nazzy, Blay, stuck on the floor
40 cal', we gon' smoke him some more

A—AJ a dick, nigga died in the 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 Six (Six)

Off drink, pourin' up with the liter
Dudeylo, he's gon' spin with a heater
(Shh) got tagged, he was doin' the seizure (Seizure)
Keep talkin' on Notti, they must wanna meet him (Meet him)
And we flockin' for bro, yeah, y'all know
We gon' clap if they send us the lo'
48, yeah, he thought he was cool
Like, JayRip got put on the news
Free Move, he got locked up, like brodie, be home soon
S—Spinnin' through blocks, tryna creep 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)

When I bend it, I bet I'ma buss itI see DD, turn nothin' to somethin'
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), RG, 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 (Move)
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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