[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps]
Uhh-huhh
Gang, gang
Grah-grah
(Yozora)
Grah-grah x3
Gang, gang
It's that Dee Play4Keeps n***a, Oz up neva GZ
Gang, uh-huh
Grrah, grah x3
Get that n***a
Grah, grah, now look
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]p
Who we smokin today?
Blay, Ray, and fuck it, we GDK
When I up knocks better- grah
When I up knocks, better get out the way
Oh you drop my O? then we slide where you stay
Fuck it, n***a act up, put him in his place
Opp thot, gave me the drop, we know where you lay
Free {?}, type to throw the dot on his face
I ain’t talkin a son, but ya bitch gon do what I say
Okay, n***as think it’ a game
I got 10 in this Glock, I really got aim
Free my oota, that's Banga, he was going insane
Shit get tact when I back, throw the beam on his brain
Like, all of my opps is cappers, and they do it for fame
[Verse 1: Roscoe G, Edot Babyy]
Sh- Shit get sticky if you play with Roscoe (ahhh)
4 shots, had him ducking his taco
We was them n***as looking for the Vatos
Where they at? They never outside though
Cruise on they block, we on the {?}
Two O's when I see, we tryna blam
And I'm clicking for Benji on camera
Opp thot {?} (Rrah-Rrah-Rrah-Rrah-Rrah)
[Verse 2: Edot Baby]
Clicking for Benji, I ain't even thinking
Opp thot, she let me fuck for a reason
I tell her gobble the dick fore I beat it
She know my opps, bitch we undefeated
Uhh, bitch, slide through with a beam in the dirt
MattSav get spanked get dirt
Fuckin off 10, I'm bussin the 3rd
[Verse 3: Benzo B]
Bend through that block, n***as know I move sturdy
Up the knocks, tryna number his jersey
Bro got the wheel so I don't gotta worry
JJ on hots, tryna bring out the 30
Oh that's ya mans? Why would you leave em?
He ran on Woo, I know that it eat em
I'm on hots tryna catch me a peter
Babe I'm on 8th, got me feeling like seater
Like look, Matt, dead
Can't lack, got one in the head
Bro be on hots, tryna shoot off a peg
Dougie got hit, shoulda been in his head
N***as know what we on when we bend through that block
Catch a flock then he goin up top
And I'm smoking on Gaddy, Matt, Ray
And fuck that n***a G-Pop
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]
Who we smokin today?
Blay, Ray, and fuck it, we GDK
When I up knocks better- grah
When I up knocks, better get out the way
Oh you drop my O? then we slide where you stay
Fuck it, n***a act up, put him in his place
Opp thot, gave me the drop, we know where you lay
Free {?} out the dot on his face
I ain’t talkin a son, but ya bitch gon do what I say
Okay, n***as think it’ a game
I got 10 in this Glock, I really got aim
Free my oota, that's Banga, he was going insane
Shit get tact when I back, throw the beam on his brain
Like, all of my opps is cappers, and they do it for fame