Doc Rivers (feat. NellyATL)
42Hunnid Bo
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I took dem losses back ta back I feel like Doc Rivers Da way dem bullets hit da boy he thought dat God sent em Give a f*ck if Dey was sisters ima dawg nigguh See you might slip, ya better pivot better not fall nigguh I’m always clutchin, Neva lackin keep dat 4nicky Deez bitches leeches, watch ya back see I got old hickies See I got old scars See I got new haters N we done stacked up all da led see I got new paper I’m in da trap we watch da cameras still don’t need cable I’m on da block I slam da perk I feel like John Gable I'm in da lab I draw da play I feel like Phil Jackson I beat da block, dey say dey love me dawg deez nigguhs taxin Dey say Dey love ya dawg But love will get ya killed off Dey catchin feelings had to book anotha trip dawg I shake da dice I had ta gamble wit my life line I stole dem bases we wasn’t worried bout no strikes dawg I need dem flavas might just book dem bags a flight Deez nigguhs taxin but I swea I need dat pint I work my option man it’s still a give n go bro I pass da rock, right to my dawg he had da score Da pack touchdown, 4th n goal Ya'kno we go.. Ain trippin bout no drama horror when we slide dawg Deez nigguhs fake, swea Dey be gone before da tide dawg I thought about it & bought a 8 ta slow da time I took dem losses back ta back feel like Doc Rivers Da way dem bullets hit da boy he thought dat God sent em Give a f*ck if Dey was sister ima dawg nigguh See you might slip, ya better pivot better not fall nigguh I’m always clutchin, Neva lackin keep dat 4nicky Deez bitches leeches, watch ya back see I got old hickies See I got old scars See I got new haters N we done stacked up all da led see I got new paper Soon as I get da bitch number put her in da field Shawty was a 10 once again did dat shit fa Phil 30 for 30 nigga we can really chill we don’t need to rap Nelly on da line a swim move how he get da sack Is you gon stay down wit da gang Kuz I need to know Ape doin his stretch on FaceTime blankets on da door We was kickin doors before da 4, blankets on da flo’ I know dis rap shit gon take time so take dis in da sto’ I told da judge we can’t do a nonprofit kuz we APO It’s a thin line between love & hate I po’d it up wit Bo You know da Doc gave us da s**** game, Austin Rivers Now we can up a 20 any night, Boston, Clippers Hoppin out to dinner in dem rentals, and dem sprinters We good on da drank ma’am everybody with us real sippers I took dem losses back ta back feel like Doc Rivers Da way dem bullets hit da boy he thought dat God sent em Give a f*ck if Dey was sister ima dawg nigguh See you might slip, ya better pivot better not fall nigguh I’m always clutchin, Neva lackin keep dat 4nicky Deez bitches leeches, watch ya back see I got old hickies See I got old scars See I got new haters N we done stacked up all da led see I got new paper
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Written by: Darnell Johnson, DeAndre Boyd
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