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lirik lagu raq baby - doordash (omg)

[intro]
(here you go f~ckin’ ignorin’ me and sh~t, lookin’ through my story)
([?] you got stop doing that)
(you want to f~cking fight like, i’m not even motherf~ckin’ playin’ with you, benzo)

[verse 1]
hm, i been on percs’ and dranks, sometimes i feel like i’m trippin’
if opp try and take me to the paint, but you’ll never catch me slippin’
ain’t tweakin’ these personal pranks, i’m quick to give up a weapon
do you feel me?, not for money, these personal k!llings
big bad wolf, i’ll blow down the kitchen, please just stay out my business (huh)
opp think he safe?, baby on the way, he ain’t raising them children
sling the belt, i bеt we get ‘em gonе
why would you say up in them songs?
crying over that d~ck, it ain’t that serious, baby just leave me alone
i’m in the back feeling good, smokin’ a backwood, in the bang of the back of the woods
now you missin’ your bro on somebody door, you’ll get some get~back if you could
yeah, if opp get to close on me, he wouldn’t get back if he could
crying on my phone ‘bout a b~tch on me, you want a b~tch back is you good?

[verse 2]
sometimes i really be asking myself, do they really love me?
ten times i thought about blasting myself, man this sh~t get ugly
nowadays they wanna f~ck me, back then they wouldn’t hug me
how many k’s?, i need forty
when we spin, we won’t need more (for that more piece)
more past n~gga, better get on p, they gotta know we score fast
b~tches sent your lo’, it’s time to eat, drop shot, and doordash
can’t make diss songs, ain’t got a pot to pee, these n~ggas poor sent
it’s been ten times, f~ck your spot on p, my n~ggas torn it
f~ck the airport, i’ll go on the jet
know i’ll be rich, i was born to flex
you wanna f~ck?, i was born to have s~x
just met the b~tch, i don’t even know her like that
you don’t know me, i’ma fold that tec
feel like i can k!ll all the force with this (huh)
i ain’t even rapping, just pourin’ on this
it really be just on some porch sh~t
[bridge]
yeah, ain’t good at embracing how i feel
but go crazy ‘bout my pill
skipped multiple ways, to sign my deal
can’t hang with that n~gga, he fake
up gen, if he raise my chills
you can hang, but not my crib
you can stay, but not right here
you can stay, but not right here
go crazy ‘bout my pill (hm, hm)
you can stay, but not right here
you could bae, but not my chest
you can stay, but not my crib (hm)

[verse 3]
i can’t lie, i be goin’ crazy
we can do business, if you gon’ pay me
after this, i’m leavin’ with your lady
wan’ introduce your son, but this, better tell them chill
after this, it’s no baby
blowing up nic’ in a situation, i don’t be a full baby (huh, hm)
i’m gonna fold baby, get p~ssy and go crazy (hm, huh)
get in that p~ssy, and go crazy (huh)
and more past n~gga, better get on p, cause they don’t know we score fast
but we got another lo’ on them, drop shot, and doordash
he standing with that glizzy, you tote
like dissin’ and you never spinned before
yeah, yeah, yeah
bro said that he see my opp, squeeze and let the bit’ go
hold on, she want more (huh)
oh, i ain’t know it was another one (huh)
she want more (huh)
went on a drill, there was four of ‘em
bro squeeze two more (huh)
d~mn, i ran out of shots (huh)
they gon’ go back to the block (huh)
they ain’t caught onto the plot (huh)
we finna bone on they spot
got a bad b~tch at home
fan b~tch, i dodged they tw~t’
bad b~tch, wan’ hop on the bone
she got to sit down and squat
[outro: raq baby & ekkstacy]
(every day feels the same)
(and when i die, what will they say?)
(will they remember my name?)
(here you go f~ckin’ ignorin’ me and sh~t, lookin’ through my story)
([?] you got to stop doing that)

[refrain]
i been on percs’ and dranks, sometimes i feel like i’m trippin’
if opp try and take me to the paint, but you’ll never catch me slippin’
ain’t tweakin’ these personal pranks, i’m quick to give up a weapon
do you feel me?, not for money, these personal k!llings
big bad wolf, i’ll blow down the kitchen, please just stay out my business (huh)
opp think he safe?, baby on the way, he ain’t raising them children
sling the belt, i bet we get ‘em gone
why would you say up in them songs?
crying over that d~ck, it ain’t that serious, baby just leave me alone

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