DOA - H!t Lyrics

YEAH, AYE
Aye, aye, yea, who that
Who that nigga Du$, (TripLife Gang) Who that nigga Du$

I got a glock I keep a stick (Aye)
Run up on me and yo ass gettin hit (GANG)
Run up on gang and yo ass gettin lit
It's 2 for a feature and 1 for a pic
Niggas be hatin' but don't even know me
I got the gas yea I got the molly
You niggas is fake can't f*ck with police

I keep a glock I keep a stick (Aye)
Run up on me and yo ass gettin hit (GANG)
Run up on gang and yo ass gettin lit
It's 2 for a feature and 1 for a pic
Niggas be hatin' but don't even know me
I got the gas yea I got the molly
You niggas is fake can't f*ck with police

I got yo bitch, all on my dick
She up wit the gang, It's makin you sick
But don't even trip, send shots at yo lid
We run in yo crib, take off with yo shit
Bitch, You know it's Du$a, always got a swooty by my side
Heard these niggas talkin' reckless, Hope they ass ready to die
Cuz I got glocks, they got beams
Run up on me you gone see
You get lit up, Christmas Tree
On yo street wit that heat
Don't be talkin' down on we
We can meet, we can link
Aint no squashin' shit lil nigga
I'm gone break yo f*ckin' teeth