lirik lagu doe boy & southside - sneak dissa
[intro: doe boy]
demons r us, demons r us, don’t come play with us (brrt, brrt)
demons r us, demons r us, don’t come play with us (gang, gang)
[…]
808 mafia
[chorus: doe boy]
i know i’m a demon, but these diors i rock, christian (these christian dior)
when i shoot that heater, better run, ’cause i’m not missin’
know that b~tch a cheater, give no f~ck, i’m not trippin’ (mwah, mwah)
sneakin’ through your hood (skrrt), don’t give no f~ck ’bout sneak disses (boop, boop~boop~boop~boop)
don’t care ’bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
caught a n~gga broad day (brrt~brrt~brrt), now he missin’ (let’s go)
you’s a sneak dissa, p~ssy, you’s a sneak dissa
now you ’bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (fool, oh really?)
[verse 1: doe boy]
you be talkin’, but you really sweet, n~gga
p~ss all on your grave, you can’t rest in peacе, n~gga
shooters on the west, shootеrs on the east, n~gga
my b~tch just like me, yeah, she like to creep, n~gga
i ain’t talkin’ bout cheatin’, i go creep and see, n~gga
shot up, now his homie screamin’, “please breathe, n~gga”
tried to warn you, i ain’t one to beef with you
light him up, he glowed up, yeah, we chief keef n~ggas (let’s go)
slump his ass over, he gon’ need help, dawg
choppa caught his ass in traffic, now his seatbelt off
i don’t pay full price for bodies, i get retail, n~gga (i get retail)
i just rolled your dead homie, how that weed smell, n~gga?
[chorus: doe boy]
i know i’m a demon, but these diors i rock, christian (these christian dior)
when i shoot that heater, better run, ’cause i’m not missin’
know that b~tch a cheater, give no f~ck, i’m not trippin’ (mwah, mwah)
sneakin’ through your hood, don’t give no f~ck ’bout sneak disses (boop, boop~boop~boop~boop)
don’t care ’bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
caught a n~gga broad day (brrt~brrt~brrt), now he missin’ (let’s go)
you’s a sneak dissa, p~ssy, you’s a sneak dissa
now you ’bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (oh really?)
[verse 2: young nudy]
r.i.p., n~gga (p~ssy)
yeah, catch slimeball in paradise, in the east, n~gga
still in the street totin’ heat, n~gga
run up on me, you feet, n~gga
gas him up, put him in the blunt, fire him up (yeah)
get a young n~gga, put him in the closet, have my young n~gga tie him up (hahahaha, ea~ski)
slime don’t give no f~ck ’bout beef, pull up on me, sh~t ain’t sweet
say you eat, i eat (oof)
say you creep, i creep on street
heard a lot of crickets on your street, you b~tches don’t want no beef (d~mn)
get my tummy full, i eat you
richer than you and all your people
n~gga, your negative sign, i’m plus~ed up
b~tch n~gga, we never equal (straight up)
’bout time for a gangsta feature (yeah)
doe boy, send them packs, i need ’em (gangsta)
this that real skreet sh~t, mane (gangsta)
[chorus: doe boy]
(oh really?) i know i’m a demon, but these diors i rock, christian (these christian dior)
when i shoot that heater, better run, ’cause i’m not missin’
know that b~tch a cheater, give no f~ck, i’m not trippin’ (mwah, mwah)
sneakin’ through your hood, don’t give no f~ck ’bout sneak disses (boop, boop~boop~boop~boop)
don’t care ’bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
caught a n~gga broad day (brrt~brrt~brrt), now he missin’ (let’s go)
you’s a sneak dissa, p~ssy, you’s a sneak dissa (p~ssy ass boy)
now you ’bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (oh really?)
(r~i~p)
[outro: doe boy]
demons r us, demons r us, don’t come play with us
demons r us, demons r us, don’t come play with us, gang~gang
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