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lirik lagu prodwithflavor - doley

(intro)
yeah (who the f~ck is redefined?)
yeah
yeah

(chorus)
uh, coolin’ on my doley (doley)
act like no one know me (know me)
i heard you been tweakin’ (tweakin’)
what’s up with witchu, brodie? (yeah)
i can’t dwell on nothing (nothing)
[?] too high for my lowski (woah)
long as i got me, myself, and i, imma be cozy (yeah)
whole lotta codeine (codeine)
i don’t like the oldies (yeah)
if you tryna f~ck with me, girl you gon’ have to show me (show me)
think i miss my old friends (old friends)
think i miss my homie (yeah)
shout out to the homies (homiеs)
shout out to my broski (bro)
n~ggas soft like pillow (pillow)
on that b~tch, i k!lled her (k!llеd her)
gang said he tryn’ make it (make it)
i said n~gga did it (yeah, yeah)
my pockets was empty (empty)
boy i had to fill them (fill them)
percs, like you been poppin’ (poppin’)
they don’t feel like sh~t, though (though)
(verse)
all these pills i’m poppin’, makin’ me feel awesome (awesome)
on these beats, i’m talkin’ (talkin’)
bro go down, i got him (got him)
i been through some sh~t, bro (simple)
wins, slime, and losses (yeah)
always in that field, man, and i ain’t see no blossoms (i ain’t seen no blossoms)
i’m just tryna live my life (live my life)
balance time, i’m losing hearts (hearts)
go outside, and do sum nice (do sum nice)
all them texts, i don’t reply to
just don’t feel like it, aight (aight)
i’m just tryna get by, dude
bro tryna keep on all these lights (these lights)
i think rappin’ goin to feisty (uh)
don’t know why i trust her lie, not a care, but ill be aight
please don’t let this choppa bite, cause i got that b~tch tucked tight

(bridge)
woah
uh
doley
act like no one no me
coolin’ with my bronem, god to my brodie
too high for my roski
(chorus)
uh, coolin’ on my doley (doley)
act like no one know me (know me)
i heard you been tweakin’ (tweakin’)
what’s up with witchu, brodie? (yeah)
i can’t dwell on nothing (nothing)
[?] too high for my lowski (woah)
long as i got me, myself, and i, imma be cozy (yeah)
whole lotta codeine (codeine)
i don’t like the oldies (yeah)
if you tryna f~ck with me, girl you gon’ have to show me (show me)
think i miss my old friends (old friends)
think i miss my homie (yeah)
shout out to the homies (homies)
shout out to my broski (bro)
n~ggas soft like pillow (pillow)
on that b~tch, i k!lled her (k!lled her)
gang said he tryn’ make it (make it)
i said n~gga did it (yeah, yeah)
my pockets was empty (empty)
boy i had to fill them (fill them)
percs, like you been poppin’ (poppin’)
they don’t feel like sh~t, though (though)

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