DOA-K lyrics
by Jay5ive
[Verse]
Oh he think she gon' line me? He dumb
Oh she live on the opps? f*ck it, I'm tryna rump
Bae I'm comin', just me and my gun
It's a beam on the blick, where the f*ck he gon' run?
I'm Jay5ive, b*tch you know where I'm from
If you ain't smokin' C-HII, don't ask for the blunt
I'm like [?], bend back around
I think that's a opp, n*gga open the trunk
Is you ridin' for me, it get wocky?
Why the D's on my di*k tryna lock me?
f*ck the opps, I done really had blocks weave
I done threw at the-, I think bro tryna stop me
I go ku' wit' that, you better watch me
Catch a opp, we gon' do him like Nazzy
On that block tryna catch me a Yagi
It get brazy if he try to box me
Dudeylo gon' see me and drop
Notti, Honcho, E wit' the Dot
Who you miss more? E or your pops?
You gon' get sent to bro, tryna spin thru' this block
[?] dissin', that sh*t gotta stop
Go tell the world how it feel to get shot
Ayo PJ, look out for chop
The cottie gon' line him and get that boy flocked
EBK, I ain't feelin' nobody
Off Wockesha, I might catch a body
Me and SG gon' post in that lobby
First n*gga act up, get sent right to Bobby
I don't know how the f*ck this b*tch got me
But she playin', f*ck a thottie
Said I'm toxic and I'm oppy, but she gon' throw it back so she think for salami
I lost Nay and I geek wit' that sitch
Y'all lost Dot and y'all stayed off that strip
You ever backed out, on bro ever missed
Like why would I pick up a pole for a b*tch?
My son Dot got the sweeps wit' the sh*t
Oh she do that hip sh*t, she want the di*k
She off Casa, I'm off the drink
I don't do Bacardi and lean, I won't sip
I act bad, give a f*ck where I'm at
I was laughin' I heard about Matt
I won't come if I can't bring the strap
Over east on that block, I'm like "Where n*ggas at?"
Ldot, Sammy, dead in a pack
In a V or on feet, it won't matter, I blat
Catch OB or Shacardi, gon' go wit' they dead
I'm like TMB Del, on G, n*ggas fast