Explosive Freestyle Lyrics
Dudeylo
Blah blah blah blah, this nigga chattin’
? bruva. I don’t wanna hear none of that, brotha
Grah grah grah grah
What, nigga? What? What, nigga?
Like, grah, it’s that DudeyLo nigga, man, every fuckin track, you heard?
Grah, shot after to fuckin’ shot, like
How many times they gon- How many times they gon run? (grah) Like (grah)
Ahhhh
Hook
Like, why they keep sayin’ my names in they songs?
Lee, Gatti, gone
And y’all know what I did, so don’t tell me I’m wrong
And they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm
See what happens, believe I’mma flock ‘em
Like, Lil Alley a bitch, niggas hopped ‘em
Like, Dae Dae hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em
AJ hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em
Like a baby, nigga think that I’m goin’, he gotta bе crazy
It’s one in the top and shit got no safety
Hе a top opp, so I gotta get wavy
Spot a opp, get to blowin’ him down
Free Bang, he was skippin’ the town
I’m 48, and he thought I was Hound
Shot after shot, made ‘em fall on the ground
Blay, Rippy, Nazzy, dead
Ha-hop out, who fled?
Like, there’s like 2 I can name off the head
Sha Gz, Dougie shot in they leg
Forgot about Yus, Cblu, I forgot about you
All of them victims, got shot
But they still dissin’ my mans in the stu, how?
Like, ? just for fun
Like Lay, Bobby done
Gotta get up close so there’s nowhere to run, like
Dummy a dummy, he dumber than dumb
We we him in person, he runnin’, he runnin’
I don’t care I got beef with my cousin
That’s my buzzin’, you know I still love him
When I see him, you know that I’m uppin’
Dumout a bitch, nigga fast like Flash
We thought he was cool, ‘till he thought he was ?
If I called Roscoe to turn him to gas
Like, oh my god, why he lack in that cab?
In the ? like what happened to Rah Rah?
In the ?, what happened to Dah Dah
2 dead niggas that lacked, and both of them niggas went bye-bye (ahh)
Hook
Like, why they keep sayin’ my names in they songs?
Lee, Gatti, gone
And y’all know what I did, so don’t tell me I’m wrong
And they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm
See what happens, believe I’mma flock ‘em
Like, Lil Alley a bitch, niggas hopped ‘em
Like, Dae Dae hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em
AJ hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em
Like a baby, nigga (bow bow bow bow bow)
He a fuckin’ baby (Where you goin’? Where you goin’?)
(Where you goin’?)
Where the fuck is you goin’? There’s nowhere to run (It’s that Dudeylo nigga, man, every fuckin’ track. Bow)