Letra de Disbelief - Doodie Lo

(Feat. Icewear Vezzo)

Ayy, this shit, man

You know this shit a gift and a curse

At the same time, you know you gotta be built for this shit

That's why I'm big, big Doodie Lo, you know? (Big Doodie Lo, baby)

I came from the jungle, I came from the jungle, like, it's the trenches

The real trench, you know?

OTF (Bitch)

You was in love with the money (In love with the money), I was in love with the block (I was in love with the block)

You was in love with these bitches (In love with these bitches), I was in love with the top (I was in love with the top)

I don't even trust that bitch (I don't trust that bitch), she hang with my opps (She hang with my opps)

And I don't trust these niggas (I don't trust these niggas), I only trust my Glock (I only trust my Glock)

Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill (I'm thirsty for a kill)

If I call you my brother, you ain't never gotta steal (You ain't never gotta steal)

I don't even like to cry (Cry), that mean somebody gotta die (Somebody gotta die)

Why you do me like that? I see it all in your eyes (I see it all in your eyes)

Why you talk to hoes? Pillow talkin', you tellin' her about bodies (About bodies)

How you 'posed to be my partner and you tryna count my pockets (Huh?)

I don't count fame (I don't count fame), what I did for you, that's from the heart (From the heart)

I just wanna see my homie up, he was with me from the start (With me from the start)

Bitch, my brothers wanna fuck you (Wanna fuck you), ain't no guns, we gon' knuckle up (We gon' knuckle up)

You could've been on the track with me and you done fucked it up (And you done fucked it up)

That's why my heart cold now (My heart cold now), need Wockhardt just to dose out (Wockhardt)

Mention my name in the city, I swear I bring them hoes out

And you see what I just did (What I just did) and I know what you would do (What you would do)

I ain't gon' lie, you took a pole for me, so l won't hit the news (Finish)

I'm probably in my feelings right now (Yeah, right now) 'cause I wasn't expecting you (Wasn't expecting you, yeah)

I went against my pops, nigga, just to stand next to you (Gang)

You was in love with the money, I was in love with the block (I was in love with the block)

You was in love with these bitches (In love with these bitches), I was in love with the top (Was in love with the top)

I don't even trust that bitch (I don't trust that bitch), she hang with my opps (She hang with my opps)

And I don't trust these niggas (I don't trust these niggas), I only trust my Glock (Boom, boom, boom)

Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill (I'm thirsty for a kill, phew, phew, phew, phew)

If I call you my brother, you ain't never gotta steal (You ain't never gotta steal, phew, phew, phew, phew)

I don't even like to cry (Cry), that mean somebody gotta die (Somebody gotta die, yeah, yeah)

Why you do me like that? (Huh?) I see it all in your eyes (I see it all in your eyes, Jumpgang)

AR, this bitch loaded, used to trust, but now it's fuck them niggas

He folded (He folded), I been knew it, so I pop Percs to keep me focused, nigga (Yeah)

Turned to my lil' soulja (Phew), bitch, it's motion

I hate rats and I hate trolls (I hate trolls)

You know lil' bro gon' snatch your soul, I think he souless (I think)

When G died, I cried for weeks (Yeah), like for the pape', I'll slide for free (For real)

Crack a pint, get high off a C (Yeah), shit, bussed my neck, my time and teeth (Skezz)

I know Quay gon' stand for real, don't need no nigga to ride for me (Uh-uh)

Fifty racks on bro appeal, if they go to trial, don't sign a plea (Nah)

Play my hand, I don't reveal 'em

Pop a Xan' to get your man before we kill him (Before we)

Fuck that work, he took the stand, these boys be squealin'

Ghost got ten in the feds, so l'ma take care of his lil' man

Bitch, I'm the realest

Don't ever tell niggas your plans unless they in 'em, bitch, yeah (Phew)

You was in love with the money, I was in love with the block

You was in love with these bitches, I was in love with the top

I don't even trust that bitch, she hang with my opps

And I don't trust these niggas, I only trust my Glock

Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill

If I call you my brother, you ain't never gotta steal

I don't even like to cry, that mean somebody gotta die

Why you do me like that? I see it all in your eyes

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