D.O.A

By Cobo75

Released on May 9, 2021

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[Intro]

(Damn, AJ, you mixed this? Run that shit back)


[Chorus]

Rap dissin', dog and pole missin', got them niggas lost

TTD, we really smoke niggas, type to knock him off (Yeah)

D.O.A., ambulance drop him off (Damn)

They runnin' and tellin' when shots get tossed (Bah)

Y'all slidin', lil' boy, knock it off

Kill that noise, he not involved


[Verse]

Tweakin' at club, tellin' Ski we can't get Glocks in (Why?)

I don't need no dub, do it free, I told him pop in (For real)

We not locked in, not kin, then we is not friends (Nah)

Lil' bro do him wrong, fap his dome, it ain't no boxin' (Bah. bah, bah)

We EBK, this shit a sport, over dangerous off the porch

If you dangle, you got torched (Brr)

Ku was tall, we left him short

Raw-ass Glocks look like the store

Sippin' drank, it's Wock' or Norasp

You can shop, we got [?] and we got many more

They lyin' in raps, this shit is sad

Come through blickin' from Jeffery to Clyde (Brr)

Nah, can't forget Paxton, y'all get the picture, we slidin' and clappin' (Yeah)

All different blickers, we don't do no passin'

All my killers in love with action

I ain't my opps, they ass be hidin'

Switch on the Glocks, our shit automatic

The Drac' on the block get blown like a violin

In water with sharks, been dived in

Shots on they side, then sirens (Bah)

Buckle up 'cause you know I'm ridin'

Tighten up, niggas out here dyin'

If he ain't comply, then he got fried

Got sent to the sky for speakin' on mine

They all gon' die in a matter of time

Sayin' them names, think it's a game

Ku died at the crib, I think it's a shame (Damn)

Pole did at the store, they went out the same

Lyin' on the score, I call that pain

Bring out the Drac', bake up the block

Switch and the mop, we play with them bops (Brr)

Get hit in your top, you ain't makin' far

Lil' bro off bars, he high as Mars

But he still focused and ready to spark

I give him the nod, he paint a collage

Come through tweakin', got his shit parked

Cut on the beams when it get dark

Play with the team, we make shit hard

He had to leave and go meet God

Me and Lil Wop outside your garage

Up, he clapped, it ain't no stop


[Chorus]

Rap dissin', dog and pole missin', got them niggas lost

TTD, we really smoke niggas, type to knock him off

D.O.A., ambulance drop him off

They runnin' and tellin' when shots get tossed

Y'all slidin', lil' boy, knock it off

Kill that noise, he not involved