PSA lyrics
by DD Osama
[Intro: DD Osama & 83Baby]
Grrah, grrah
(This is a Public Service Announcement)
Dvtchie Do You Thing
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Like, 5th to the Sev never did a thing
Oh, you link with the opps? Let it flame (Grrah)
83 the dev' got accuracy aim
Yus Gz got shot, should’ve had a— (Shh)
Like, f*ck it, we gon’ up it
Catch TG, yeah, I’m dumpin’ in public (Grrah, Grrah)
[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
Know a opp that got poked in his stomach (Stomach)
Kay Kay a b*tch, he got four n*ggas spliffed
How many n*ggas gon’ die on they trip?
Can't forget Rah died in that whip (Rah Rah)
And I'm smokin on Rippy, got hit, then tripped
Try to run, I'mma click on his mans (Grrah)
Dougie got shot and he still wanna dance
Crash Gz, you a kid and you ran on ya mans
When I see you, I'm lettin’ it blam (Grrah Grrah)
Rah died in a pack, and I'm deady
Glo got punched, n*gga wasn’t ready
All them ECG n*ggas is deady
Lefty run up, DD shoot 'tll it’s empty
I keep spinnin’ 'til i’m feelin’ dizzy
Dotty in the crib, got the knocks in her titty (Grrah Grrah)
DOAK and I'm smokin’ on Rippy (Grrah, grrah)
I said DOAK and I'm smokin’ on Rippy
[Verse 2: DD Osama]
I’ma start it like this
I catch a— (Shh), he meeting his death
83 a demon, he tote on the left
n*gga, Lefty a b*tch, he got punched in the head
Grrah, grrah
n*gga, Lefty, a b*tch he got punched in the head (Grrah)
Grrah, grrah, like, like
Throw three while I spin through the 2
Notti just boom if you clutchin' on 2
Lil shh can go with him to
83 the driver, he 'oot just to 'oot
[Verse 3: 83Baby]
Like, how you put on for ya set? (Like, grrah)
n*ggas told me “He ain’t never step” (Grrah)
Dropping my 3, that’s a ticket to death (Grrah)
Beam on his check, get a shot to the neck (Neck shot)
Don't want the smoke, you get hit with the left
14, no car, tryna tryna flock up the pegs (Grrah)
Grrah
14, no car, tryna tryna flock up the pegs (Like Grrah)
Lil Dummy got tapped in his head (head shot)
Kay bop, then the Twin got put in the bed
Yeah, he a Crip, see everything red
The 'ooters with me, so you better respect
Notti and DD gon’ flock at ya neck
Tryna send a n*gga right to 'jects
Moving gang, flag hang to the left
I’ma shoot with the right, I'mma flock with the left (Grrah, grrah)
Like f*ck that sh*t (Grrah)
I’mma dump that sh*t
We ain’t go home till somebody get hit
Spinnin’ the car that sh*t get flipped
See a opp in the cab, brodie pass me the switch
I never go out, never lack in this sh*t
I come to ya block and I flick at a Nick
Shoulder shot tryna knock off a limb
Big Glock with a scope, you can tell by the length
So many b*tches, I feel like a pimp
Just gotta hit it, then get it, then dip
Can't go out like Rah, he went out like a b*tch (Rah Rah)
Why you ain't ride for ya mans in the whip
[Verse 4: DD Osama, Notti Osama & 83Baby]
Grrah
TG, how you jack I'm a kid?
I see ya face, I’ma up that steel
That’s on bro, b*tch, I do this for real
5thK, SevK, man that sh*t ain’t for real
Got a baddie who shake it like Britney
Throwing two and we aim for his kidney
Smokin shh got me feelin’ dizzy
DOAK and we smokin on JB
Big 40, it came with no safety
Told Notti flock at 380
Told DD to flock at his lady
I’m ReywayK, so I’m sendin’ bout 80
[Churos: Notti Osama]
Like, 5th to the Sev never did a thing
Oh, you link with the opps? Let it flame (Grrah)
83 the dev' got accuracy aim
Yus Gz got shot, should’ve had a— (Shh)
Like, f*ck it, we gon’ up it
Catch TG, yeah, I’m dumpin’ in public (Grrah, Grrah)