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ENOTTI (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Shavar Williams
作曲 : Shavar Williams
[Intro
JPerry on the track
Grrah, like
It's that Sha Gz nigga
[Verse 1
Like, niggas know what I do, I don't gotta say **** (What? Like)
Like, every grid, if it's up then it's lit (Don't run, don't trip)
Dougie got shot, now he shakin' his hips (Like, grrah-grrah)
Smokin' E wit' the dot, thats a O in the zip (Like, suck my ****)
Last opp got flocked (Like, hold on), no whip (Like, Edot)
He tried to run, but he tripped (Like, hold on)
We gon' spin through the Sev, tryna up, get 'em clicked (Like)
Like, if he make a wrong move, I'ma up with the stick (Don't run, don't trip, like)
Like, oh my God, what happened to Notti? (Like, what?)
**** Bobby, **** Dotty (Like, oh my God)
**** Yellow, **** Nazzy (Likе, what? Like, what?)
**** Blay, **** Cobbie (Dotty)
**** Benji, **** Jacob (Dotty)
**** Ray, th-thеm niggas dead (Cobbie)
Yeah, I'm hype when I mention they mans (Suck my ****), they get tight (Like, DOA-K)
[Bridge
Grrah, like (Baow)
Like (Baow-baow)
[Verse 2
Everything dead, nigga, every O shot (Like, baow)
That nigga mad 'cause im smokin' his pops (Pops shot)
Like, I'm on the Sev, where the Flocks? (OY-K)
Notti got poked on the train, no chop (Flock at the Flocks)
Like, what the ****? Yall niggas really not on hots
He got stabbed in his chest, where the **** was your knocks? (Like, hold on)
Like, hold on, Edot boppin', Notti boppin' (Like, what?)
Catch a O, we go-we gon' drop him (Like)
Spin through the Hill, tryna up it and flock him (Baow-baow)
Keem got shot and he don't know who shot him (Like, grrah-grrah)
Smokin' Noah, I heard they hopped him (Like, what?)
**** C-HII, I heard they popped him (No-Noah)
Like, *****, I'm a demon who really gon' stop him? (Like, hold on)
Backdoor open, you better just lock it (Grrah)
[Verse 3
Give a **** if I'm rich (Like)
I'll never stress 'bout a *****, I don't care 'bout none of that **** (None of that shit)
Notti boppin', punchin' my hips (Grrah-grrah)
Ray, deady, all of that **** (Boom, all of that shit)
Walk up, I'm really takin' that risk (Baow, baow)
Throw the beam on, I'm dumpin' all of that **** (Baow-baow-baow)
Tryna spin early mornin' and **** (Baow-baow, grrah)
If the opps come, I'm gettin' all of 'em hit (Baow-baow)
[Outro
Grrah, like
Suck my ****
