D.O. - Average

Whole lotta slime with my killa niggas
& i bet you cant name a few realer niggas
We was raised in the jungle, gorilla niggas
If you check on my roster, its a million hitters
& Im Straight out that north ima dealing nigga
Plus she give me that brain it come heal a nigga
& 12 round the way heard i killed a nigga
We gotta hit the gas we got hella pistols
I cant get caught aint no average nigga
& We got hella money it travel with us
But thats not the case, what the matter is
I refuse to take L’s to average nigga
& my youngins be geeking to pack a nigga
Like a package & throw him out ana nigga
& the plug had a problem kept rappin with me
I just pick up the package aint rappin with him
& we giving out static to rapper niggas
We dont be lackin you faggot niggas
Come & touch us & see whats gon' happen nigga
Buss your head & your brain gon be splattered nigga
I know Mommas gon' cry it get tragic nigga
Houdini that boy we did magic with him
& Im doggin my bitch, too dramatic with me
& his bitch say he trappin gon' bag him with me
& The car super fast automatic nigga
& We hit the dash cause we snatched the stash ( Skrrrt )
Made the bitch suck the dick just to snap a picture
She gon' dress up for sex like a pageant picture
& They left me on E they aint gas a nigga
So i made a way for to grab attention
& It wasnt easy it took practice nigga
I perfected my craft go & ask a nigga
When I was some ass they aint tap in wit me
Now they wanna help blow a backend with me
I work way too hard for these racks up on me
You funny if you think you bout jack it from me
I could still fuck your bitch when im lookin bummy
But i cant fuck a bitch just outta pity
& Im honestly feeling so sorry for you
Cause she aint even loyal, her ass for the city
Shit be too tricky i aint fuckin with it
I cant save a bitch i dont trust them nigga
Fuck up & serve a undercover nigga
& He got betrayed by a brother nigga
He paranoid he cant trust a nigga
He believe that his iron his only nigga
& His only options for to buss a nigga
Cause some people around him been grimey nigga
Whole lotta slime with my killa niggas
& i bet you cant name a few realer niggas
We was raised in the jungle, gorilla niggas
If you check on my roster, its a million hitters
& Im Straight out that north ima dealing nigga
Plus she give me that brain it come heal a nigga
& 12 round the way heard i killed a nigga
We gotta hit the gas we got hella pistols
I cant get caught aint no average nigga
& We got hella money it travel with us
But thats not the case, what the matter is
I refuse to take L’s to average nigga
& my youngins be geeking to pack a nigga
Like a package & throw him out ana nigga
& the plug had a problem kept rappin with me
I just pick up the package aint rappin with him

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don dus

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