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Doe Boy

Myself

 

Myself

(album: OH REALLY - 2022)


Hot, hot (Oh really)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Whoosh)
Hot, hot (Oh really)
Whoosh, whoosh
HitKidd, what it do, man?

Bitch, I told myself when I was twelve, I ain't scared of twelve (Facts)
Fifteen years old, beat a trial, I ain't scared of jail (No kizzy)
Nineteen caught a robbery and a shooting
I could've caught a L (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Fuck that nigga if he went to tell, he should've caught a shell (Oh really)
Me and my shooter's drill by myself (By myself)
Got a hundred killers, still'll kill by myself (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Take Perkies every day like I don't care about my health (Don't care about my health)
You's a bitch, wet out your gang, boy, you'd be scared by yourself (Scared by yourself)

They gon' rob my soul, that's too bad I got my pole
Clout chasing on them songs, that's too bad he won't live long (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
He gon' die, he won't get owned
Bitch on your heart, I got it chromed (No kizzy), Google me
If I get to tripping, promise they gon' know what to do with me (We don't play!)
He don't really wanna beef with me, wish he was cool with me (I swear to God though)
Shot so many bullets out the clip, thought there was two of me (Bop bop, bop, bop, bop)
All my life I been a hothead, now I bought jewellery (Whoosh)
Skipping school, I always kept that ruler, they can't tutor me
Remember being a murder gang, nigga I hang with grave diggers
Want the drop, stalking every story on your page nigga (Oh really)
Slip up once, you gon' get sprayed nigga (Stop playin')
Yeah, you slip once you getting sprayed nigga (Boom, boom, boom)

Bitch, I told myself when I was twelve, I ain't scared of twelve
Fifteen years old, beat a trial, I ain't scared of jail (No kizzy)
Nineteen caught a robbery and a shooting
I could've caught a L (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Fuck that nigga if he went to tell, he should've caught a shell (Oh really)
Me and my shooter's drill by myself (Drill by myself)
Got a hundred killers, still'll kill by myself (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Take Perkies every day like I don't care about my health (Don't care about my health)
You's a bitch, wet out your gang, boy, you'd be scared by yourself (Scared by yourself)

Damn, what?

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?