lirik lagu sdot go - notti dotty
[intro: sdot go]
grrah
[chorus: sdot go]
notti, bussin’
grapestreet~k, i’m lookin’ for a cuzzin’
my gun keep showin’, bro i’m buggin’
over east, i’ma bend through that tunnel
lex, lenox, that sh~t spun through
tryna push up on g, bet i dust you
like, when i up, where the f~ck you gon’ run to?
come to her crib i won’t delay my duffle
notti, dotty, it’s a couple
kt, ray, i smoke both when i hustle
bet i bend in a store with a broom, not a shovel, like
bro made him lay in that puddle
we started bendin’, we don’t need a huddle
somebody call him, i think he in trouble
i hit from the back, she said i f~cked up her bundle, like
pack her, i ain’t tryna cuddlе
[verse 1: nazgpg]
n~ggas wasn’t outside when we was on that block
hop out that v, i’m tryna flock
bеt you i up on that strip and he drop
run down, i’m clearin’ out the lot
sweepers, my n~ggas shakin’ the spot
what happened to notti and e with the dot?
khi’s dissin’? i’ma walk up that block
bro start buggin’, fl!ckin’ near the cops
you the line? give me the drop
like, word to bro n~ggas fl!cked on the flocks
catch him outside, i’m gettin’ on his block
i been flockin’ so much, don’t know when i’ma stop
what you did? i did a lot
like, i done had n~ggas duckin’ they
i’ll be the last to go by a thot
lil bro tryna shoot him, he already shot
[verse 2: sdot go]
pour wock, i’ma f~ck up my phantom
think that he tough? bullets make him a dancer
bad knock, this sh~t a jammer
get out my ear, when i fl!ck i can’t hear them
knocka buggin, might knock down a panda
.40 so loud that sh~t f~ck up my, like
this sh~t f~ck with my eardrum
i’m throwin shots, no they don’t want no cancer
[chorus: sdot go]
notti, bussin
grapestreet~k, i’m lookin’ for a cuzzin’
my gun keep showin’, bro i’m buggin’
over east, i’ma bend through that tunnel
lex, lenox, that sh~t spun through
tryna push up on g, bet i dust you
like, when i up, where the f~ck you gon’ run to?
come to her crib i’m delay my duffle
notti, dotty, it’s a couple
kt, ray, i smoke both when i hussle
bet i bend in a store with a broom, not a shovel, like
bro made him lay in that puddle
we started bendin’, we don’t need a huddle
somebody call him, i think he in trouble
i hit from the back, tryna f~ck up her bundle, like
pack her, i ain’t tryna cuddle
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