DUBULA DUBULA

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[Intro] Young Shaney Jay, he the plug boy [Chorus] Simon got no say around here Niggas don't play around here Got my brothers trapped in the grave cause they spray around here Niggas don't ever play fair Bullets fly when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Man down, body out cold when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Somebody's heart bout to turn cold nigga [Verse 1] He used to be my best bruh Till I caught him with my ex buh And I ain't even stress bruh And I ain't even stress bruh Next day I pulled up with the ouens in a Lexus and put that Naaier in a stretchеr, uh Was never under prеssure Learnt the game and method Chase the kroen that's the spuiker And I ain't even text her, met her on the weekend Bitch was sneezing so I had to bless her Drinkin' cases, beatin' cases and winnin' cases Ain't life crazy? (Life crazy nigga) Was never good with maths in high-school Played by my rules till I went to prison and became a agt baby (Agt baby) Life is a gamble So I'm tip toeing on my feet Not get swallowed by the streets Tryna set an example Better watch your back when you speak 14 years old boy will trek the heat Yo Shaney drop the beat Let me drop the speech so they bamba I ain't with the beef and the drama My niggas rolling ganja Niggas roll deep with the saga Better duck you head when the spanga 'Cause... [Chorus] Simon got no say around here Niggas don't play around here Got my brothers trapped in the grave cause they spray around here Niggas don't ever play fair Bullets fly when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Man down, body out cold when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Somebody's heart bout to turn cold nigga [Verse 2] Somebody's heart bout to turn cold You can't walk in these places I go, all these faces I know Ouens are out on parole shooting guns wi kids on the road They come and go A place where Satan gets told Go and wys him that Simon said so You wear the wrong colours, you end up a victim Either you get robbed robbed Or you in the number system (Hosh) We went from, rookies to main ou's Still the same real nigga with the same goals Slim got the antidote Stik uit if you talking money Rob a bank we can set it off On da blocc like errday I got that juice bitch that lemonade Do this for my niggas who ain't here today Feel like getting paid today The rap game got me getting laid With bad bitches, I don't know their names For all the fallen soldiers we light one up And all these bad bitches lookin' fine as fuck We pull up to the party smokin' loud with a silencer Like Naaier wheresmy money at? Your time is up [Chorus] Simon got no say around here Niggas don't play around here Got my brothers trapped in the grave cause they spray around here Niggas don't ever play fair Bullets fly when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Man down, body out cold when they dubula dubula Booyakah booyakah booyakah Somebody's heart bout to turn cold nigga
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- E-JayCPT