Doomsday lyrics

[Intro: Thunder Bklu & Dougie B]
Glo made that beat?
Thunder Bklu, grrt
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah-grrah, boom
When I up this b*tch, b*tch, better move, like
Like, gang, gang
[?] better not f*ck up my mood, like
f*ck that [?] I go kuu, like, grrah
Like, grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrah-grrah, grrta-grrta, grrt, move
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrt
Grrah-grrah, grrt, gang-gang-gang

[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
If I up this .30, b*tch, better move (Like, what?)
Choppa go, "Grrah-grrah" b*tch, know doom, like
700, DOA be the move (Like, what?)
Talkin' on bro, I'ma shoot at your crew, like (Like, who?)
Give a f*ck if that sh*t make the news (Give a f*ck 'bout it)
She a baba, that lil' b*tch a smooch, like
Off the patty or .42, she might get loose, like (Get loose)
Off thе deuce, what I say, she gon' do, likе

[Verse 2: Dougie B & Thunder Bklu]
Talkin' on bro, that's a ticket to death (Gang-gang-gang)
Kay start buggin', clickin' 'till he deaf (Gang-gang-gang)
Thotty no rumpin', I just want the neck (Gang-gang-gang)
b*tch, ain't no cuffin', I just want the check (Grrt, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Two shots hit him, now he gotta dip
Gun go up, when Kay say, "It's lit"
Catch him in traffic, like, "pus*y, bet' not trip"
I'ma start flockin', tryna catch a hit (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 3: Kay Flock & Dougie B]
Thunder be buggin', told lil' brodie, "Click 'em" (Click 'em)
If the gun jam up, we gon' strip 'em (Strip 'em)
Red beam on the gun, how the f*ck we missin'? (Like, damn)
If you on talkin' on bro, ya' mans grave where I'm p*ssin'
Like, Will got shot, n*ggas started snitchin'
And Lil Paco got shot, n*ggas started b*tchin'
Free Liki, free Fetti, drillin' like a dentist

[Verse 4: Thunder Bklu & Dougie B]
Paco broke my heart, like, 80, why you did it?
Why you told on a drill? I thought that you was wit' it
Late night on a drill, aimin' for his fitted
How you talkin' on Blay? pus*y never did sh*t (pus*y)
Catch GoodDay, run up, I ain't missin' (Grrah-grrah, boom)
See bro, you were playin', n*gga you was crippin' (Grrah-grrah)
They ain't go get back, n*ggas steady dissin' (Grrah-grrah)
Hoppin' out the V, brodie get to clickin'
If he bunny hop, then we get to blitzin'' (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And it's still free Nas, make 'em meet the doctor (Free Nas)
Feel a way, come spin my block, move proper (Grrah-grrah)
We keep, red beam, green beam, opp spotters (Like, what? Like what?)

[Verse 5: Kay Flock]
Dotty my holster, totin' on this knocker (Grrah, grrah)
If we see the Ds, b*tch, move proper
Lil Gotti call thotty, she eat up like pasta (Like, what?)
Dougie bishop with the chop, b*tch (Like, woah)
I'm like Biggie, like, who shot ya'? (Who shot ya'?)
Me and Dougie like Kobe and Shaq (Like, hol' on)
Thunder catchin' alleys like Iguodala
[Verse 6: Dougie B, Thunder Bklu & Kay Flock]
Damn, opp thots catch bullets like lava (Lava)
If that boy trip, he get took off the roster (Like, what?)
Choppa gon' shake, lil' b*tch don't holler, like (Don't holler)
Pop a bean, don't need no grabba, like (Grabba)
We caught a opp, send that boy to the doctors, like (Doctors, like)
He top five, I'm top one shotta, like
They go dumb, but, we givin' them rage (Give 'em rage)
Get a bag in a minimum way (In a—)
If I shoot, he get hit and his b*tches get grazedMy day goin' good, but I'm lookin' for Ray, like

[Outro: Dougie B & Kay Flock]
Hold on
Like, (But I'm lookin' for—), it's a good day (Look)Like, catch GoodDay, b*tch, it's doomsday
Like, like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang