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BLOODIE & DudeyLo - UNDERTAKER

[Intro: BLOODIE]
Grrt, ah, nigga, ah, ha
MB, it's a top opp—
Nigga, Os up, nigga, ah
Uh, nigga, ah, ha, he said—
Ah, ah, ah, nigga, ah, nigga, ah, ha

[Verse 1: BLOODIE]
Like, geek on his block, boy, it's time to take risks
Gang call my phone when it's time to go spin
Like, boy tried to run, seen the beam on his hip
Face shot, he start scratchin' his chin
He say he a shark, tryna see that boy swim
Like, see a shark, I'ma cut off a fin
Went live on his block, boy, I'm back at it again
I'm tryna see that boy—

[Verse 2: BLOODIE]
Like, tryna see that boy duck with his friends
Dissin' my guys, tryna hop out the Benz
Like, again, we was back on his block
Wait, again, he was duckin' from shots
No, again, we had bumped into 5ive
Like, word to bro we gon' make that boy drop (Like, watch out, ah, ah)
L-Like, he know how I get for my spot
Wanted to be down, he put crack in his socks
He wanted to be down, he had to pick up a Glock
You wanna bе MB? Got to let that shit flock
Like, no, that boy got to let that shit fly
If hе see him a Jet, gotta shoot him out the sky
Like, no, that boy got to die
Boy, you know I'm a demon, you can see it in my eye
Like, straight pills when I'm feedin' the Hounds
Like, tryna see a red nose on the ground
[Verse 3: DudeyLo]
See, me and mines, we was raised a lil' different
Gun was too big, had to aim a lil' different
Bro said, "It's hot over there," I'm like "Fuck it"
We catch Sdot, I'm catchin' that bucket
Ah, I don't know why they think that we cousins (C'mere)
All that dissin' come with repercussions
I'm like, "M Row, like, do you see what I see?"
I'm with the Makks, bitch, I came with SB
Bitch, I'm the Os and I'm playin' for keeps
Ah, ah, he can play with my body if he want to
Si-sidestep, bullets kickin' like kung fu
Oh she the line, but I told her I want to
Like, I'm tryna fuck up her bundle

[Verse 4: M Row]
Finger been hurt, addicted to clickin'
I was on camera, don't care, I was flickin'
Bro said, "Damn, M Row you trippin'"
How many blocks I done been through flippin'?
Shots ringin', everyone dippin'
Dudey was buggin', I told him he trippin'
Nigga threw all six out of the Smith &
Shoulder was hurtin', that shit was kickin'

[Verse 5: BLOODIE, , and ]
Like, I get mad, start thinkin' 'bout bros
Reach in that bag, boy, you not goin' home


Fuck from the back while she throw up the O
Movin' like demon when I ride on that bike
Straight shots, bro I don't like to fight ()
Two different opps that went out by that knifeGPop, Lotti, it's time to go siph'
Nigga died from the pokin', them niggas jokin'Know niggas be mad niggas losin' they life
Like fuck a party, I'ma give him a show
Like, won't call on my phone, I'm on ghost
I reach in my pants, bro, she already know
After I fuck, boy, that bitch go—
[Outro: Bloodie]
Like, like, after I fuck, boy, that bitch goin' home

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