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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DD Osama
DD Osama
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Reyes
David Reyes
Songwriter
Alberto Rafael Feliciano
Alberto Rafael Feliciano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yecko
Yecko
Producer

Lyrics

Took a flight, and now I'm cruisin' down the road (Grrah, bang)
Every opp shot
It's that DD Osama (Grrah)
With the members in the spot, you make it hot, they let it blow
Grrah, bang
Roll a dead opp, then we fuck his sister after
Got the switches in the Yams, yea you know, we totin' blasters (totin' blasters)
I'ma pull up in the Lambo with lil Ddot, he not actin'
If he dissin' on lil Notti, spin the block and kill his pastor (kill his pastor)
Roll a dead opp, then we fuck his sister after (like)
Got the switches in the Yams (on bro), yea you know we totin' blasters
I'ma pull up in the Lambo with Lil Ddot, he not actin'
If he dissin' on lil Notti, spin the block and kill his pastor (Grrah)
When we bend through they side, we makin' a movie
Tryna catch me an opp, **** Mooskie
Roll an opp, make a new spleef
In the trap, big booty (big booty)
Lil shawty, she shakin' that ass (that ass)
She like "Dd keep strokin' like that" (Like that)
For the night, one time (one time)
Hit that, I'ma spin right back
Took a flight, and now I'm cruisin' down the road
Know some **** tryna kill me, and I'm tryna start a show
With the members in the spot, you make it hot they let it blow
This not a diss, but if the opps mad we start yellin' "Backdoor"
Roll a dead opp, then we fuck his sister after
Got the switches in the Yams, yea, you know we totin' blasters (totin' blasters)
I'ma pull up in the Lambo with Lil Ddot
He not actin' (damn, damn, like)
If he dissin' on lil Notti, spin the block and kill his pastor (grrah)
I'm feelin' like Durk, and I'm not even rich
Opps mad I'm fuckin' they bitch
Let's talk, I'm the shit
A couple of dead **** in the spliff
And these **** stay mad 'cause I'm up ('cause I'm up)
I'ma bend through the (shh) with a beam in the truck
Jstar, 'Klickin, my brothers, for them I'ma dump, on bro
Can't forget about Notti (like what)
**** talk on bro name, I'm sendin' out homies
Oh, you smokin' my dead? Okay, ya mans got left in the lobby (lobby)
(Can't forget about Notti
**** talk on bro name, I'm sendin' out homies
Oh, you smokin' my dead? Okay, ya mans got left in the lobby)
Roll a dead opp, then we fuck his sister after
Got the switches in the Yams, yea you know we totin' blasters
I'ma pull up in the Lambo with lil Ddot, he not actin'
If he dissin' on lil Notti, spin the block and kill his pastor (grrah)
Written by: Alberto Rafael Feliciano, Alberto Rafael Feliciano Figueroa, David Reyes
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