D.O. - DU$trict

Go out the way turn the way to the dustrict
Niggas be talkin, i bet they wont do shit
I got a shooter who just like to shoot shit
I got a junkie who love all the fu shit
Fuck all this rap shit, still gon' move shit
448 times 6 on that school shit
Short him a Q from the work im on fool shit
Better off duckin this beef we got full clips
If he try to backdoor i'ma be on some cool shit
Catch his ass lackin im sparking that tool kit
Stick make you famous you finally a cool kid
Please do not play we want smoke like a juul bitch
Im on your strip juggin water, that fun dip
I break her back & it crack like a sun chip
Give me that work i come back on some dumb shit
Flip me Qt i aint talkin that fuck shit
We catch his ass in traffic, Pow pow
We shot his ass for rappin
We gave him some shells for cappin
I used to sleep on a matress
I met the plug & start trappin
I met your plug and i jacked him
My bitch had a brother still taxed him
Naw forreal, you can even go ask him
I need a move call up bastard, we in all black like a pastor
We in black get them racks up
Say you want beef we aint fighting put straps up
Shot to his muscle that bitch wanna act tough
You is a bitch, bitch niggas get taxed bruh
You aint my man, if them niggas robbed & you aint even hit back
You aint a man, If you had to call a nigga to get your shit back
You aint a man, If they said that its beef and you aint even hit yet
You a lil boy, play your cards right your life you cant get back
Once i get the clappin you cant get your life back
I wont even write them i know they won’t write back
what ever you do, swear to god it come right back
Right all my wrongs but somethings i cant right back
Right back got the right sack, got the right bitch
Got the right strap, Got the right shit
Make a white bitch Never go back
Cold crack, Cookin that shit for old jack
Told him come back before his bones crack
He Better come back with the whole thing
If not make sure that he OD
Cant blame it on me cause he knew that he owed me
They said you a sucker i talked to your OG’s
You bluffin lil nigga like stop
Know you wont pop if they spin the block
Wont do the time if them boys hit the spot
You never outside when its after dark
I call up the plug and i get that shit sealed
Shoot like im beal i work with the steal
I dont like to shoot but i know you gon' squeel
And when i shoot bitch im shootin to kill
Go out the way turn the way to the dustrict
Niggas be talkin, i bet they wont do shit
I got a shooter who just like to shoot shit
I got a junkie who love all the fu shit
Fuck all this rap shit, still gon' move shit
448 times 6 on that school shit
Short him a Q from the work im on fool shit
Better off duckin this beef we got full clips
If he try to backdoor i'ma be on some cool shit
Catch his ass lackin im sparking that tool kit
Stick make you famous you finally a cool kid
Please do not play we want smoke like a juul bitch

Written by:
don dhs

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