Canada Dry

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Dee Play4Keeps - Pop, New York Drill

Canada Dry

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[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps] Baow, baow Why he running? Where the fuck is he goin'? Where the fuck is you— (AyyoLucas, you heard) O's Up Never Gzz, you heard (It's Kosfinger, baby) [Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps & DudeyLo] They block like Canada, this shit dry I-I know a opp who think he gon' come up, first thing from mentionin' our guys Nigga, nigga who you? You still must be off of that Deuce Then y'all link up, y'all layin' back with Yus I'ma do you like Bishop, throw you off the roof When I say every trap, bitch I mean that I'm in the Bronx, tryna see where the Gz at He said he smokin' the bros, he don't mean that I walk him down with the .G, make him eat that We got Glocks, differеnt gens if you need that We in the fiеld, nigga where is your cleats at? More than one game, just me and Damo I throw like eight and he only threw three back [Verse 1: Dee Play4Keeps] Ahh That's what you hear when he hit One shot make his whole body twitch, I'm talkin' bout .762 when I spin Shit, we gon' see when I run into Jenn I ain't gon' lie, when they mention my dead, I be ready to crash out Bro start the V, let me hop out I'm on they block, goin' dumb like a dropout [Verse 2: DudeyLo] I want rec' so I face all the opps By myself, I'ma come to your block Just me and you, nobody there I'm tryna see who the first one to drop Ahh, like why would I stop now? No B-Lovee but I can't put this Glock down Most of my friends I grew up wit' is opps now O-Block baby, I'm trained to put opps down [Verse 3: Dee Play4Keeps] Put your hands on your shoulder And just do it like this Then you gotta get real low, start swingin' it, call it the "Matt Sav glitch" Then you better start Harlem Shakin' That's what Fries did Two O's and we shot where you live You forgot what I did with .G, what I did? [Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps & DudeyLo] They block like Canada, this shit dry I-I know a opp who think he gon' come up, first thing from mentionin' our guys Nigga, nigga who you? You still must be off of that Deuce Then y'all link up, y'all layin' back with Yus I'ma do you like Bishop, throw you off the roof When I say every trap, bitch I mean that I'm in the Bronx, tryna see where the Gz at He said he smokin' the bros, he don't mean that I walk him down with the .G, make him eat that We got Glocks, different gens if you need that We in the field, nigga where is your cleats at? More than one game, just me and Damo I throw like eight and he only threw three back

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  • Dee Play4Keeps