"DOA" lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, bitch, ayy
Yeah, niggas lame as hell
Nigga lame as fuck
(JD Beats)
Ayy

Niggas lame as hell, I don't act how them rappers act
Posted with my four-five where them killers and them trappers at
Dissin' in them songs, but it's okay, we just gon' handle that
Swerve up where he lay, it's fish fillet, I let that cutter clap
You can't get your brother back
Smoked his ass, we smothered that
Found out he wasn't dead, and ever since, I just go double back
Chopper make him stutter step
Thirty clip, I call it Steph
We left him foul, man, fuck the ref
I catch an opp, I bet I step

Nigga never played with me, and if he did, his ass met death
Eat that nigga face, the paramedics came, it's nothin' left
Hit the gas, we outta there, that nigga dead, he outta there
Heavy metal with the Glock, bro left them shells everywhere
Bounce back with another K, I don't care what them people say
Forever, I'ma bang the K, you better not slip, it's DOA
Green Light called, I grabbed the Drac' like, "What's up, what you on today?"
Let's slide down the street and see if we can send one home today
Spinz called, I'm on the way, boy, we tryna catch a play
QB and receiver on the DB, he get bombed today
Sippin' on some Fiji, pop a Yerc' and smoke my lungs away
Get jammed, you fuckin' snitched, they need to rip your fuckin' tongue away

Niggas lame as hell, I don't act how them rappers act
Posted with my four-five where them killers and them trappers at
Dissin' in them songs, but it's okay, we just gon' handle that
Swerve up where he lay, it's fish fillet, I let that cutter clap
You can't get your brother back
Smoked his ass, we smothered that
Found out he wasn't dead, and ever since, I just go double back
Chopper make him stutter step
Thirty clip, I call it Steph
We left him foul, man, fuck the ref
I catch an opp, I bet I step