#WhoGangDee #Skully Hit #4kt
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@WhoGangDee Never Broke Again
Lyrics - For The OG
(Hook)(x2)
Baby girl when it come to me hope yk them niggas d.i.e know them niggas wanna see me tell the judge let mon free ik these ppl don’t know me he got smash for the og he sold that dope what they told me they can bust em up what they showed me.
(Verse 1)
He had sold that dope what they told me For my uncle he had owed me. Momo called and said OD. He had sold that hittem closely .I be zipping sh!t why they chose me i got kills why they post Dee. Last kill pistol p called c he had ran down he showed me. He had did that for the og when see dae dae better text 3 .Remember times unc drinking OE I need to talk hit up li e. How you tryna tell me you goin see knowing them niggas wanna murder me. Them dead bodies yeah they keep me rolling. Had tae riding round with my potion. Pistol p keep some in motion. Murder shyt like ik im pose to baby girl im slicker than your lotion. Wasn’t in the game so my nigga coach me. When I’m talking please listen closely. I’ll throw a body in the ocean. I’m a killer please don’t approach me. If you my girl then you can hold me.
(Hook)(x2)
Baby girl when it come to me hope yk them niggas d.i.e know them niggas wanna see me tell the judge let mon free ik these ppl don’t know me he got smash for the og he sold that dope what they told me they can bust em up what they showed me.
(Verse 2)
All i know he got zip for beezy. That’s my uncle I don’t think we even. Catch that nasty bitch when she leaving. Dump on that hoe now she ain’t breathing. Murder all boy skully season. Boy you old bitch you was easy. Mane I hold it down why you leave me. That nigga sold it got sent to Jesus. Keep my flag boy slimellegiance. They ain’t money hungry niggas greedy. Told striker better get at qweety. Behind that gram boy I’m getting greasy. I’m cutting up boy i know you see me. Where you see me at that’s where you leave me. That dead niggas favorite word was cheesy. I told tae to fuck over meezy. You in that car with em then we beefin. Remember five slangin where you sleeping. Four -five hit cha then you leaking. Shoot up yo funeral while your people grieving. Tell you about it then you won’t believe me. Show you some then you probably leave me. Mane I can’t wait to see teezy camera or not I’ll leave you bleeding.
(Hook)(x2)
Baby girl when it come to me hope yk them niggas d.i.e know them niggas wanna see me tell the judge let mon free ik these ppl don’t know me he got smash for the og he sold that dope what they told me they can bust em up what they showed me.