"EVERYTHING4ADOT" lyrics
(Baow, baow)
I'ma start it like this, niggas dissin' my mans? Yeah, they gotta be high (Yeah, they gotta be high)
How you suckin' our dick? You got scapped in the face, and you didn't get back for your mans that died (Nuski)
Say what y'all want about 'Dot, but yall know how Nu' died, nigga got punched in the eye (He got punched in the eye)
Yeah, It's been a 'lil minute, I'm back on that timin', yeah, it's free all the (Free all the—), drops, and its free all the slimes (Word to bro, nigga)
A-all black with the ski, with the book bag on, I be ready to do it (I be ready to do it)
L-l-like, who the fuck is these new niggas dissin'? On bro, yeah, I think that they gotta be stupid (They gotta be stupid)
Don't get it confused if you think I'm a rapper, on bro, yeah, I live what I talk in the music (In the music)
Niggas keep talkin' on Oot' with the B, they gon' feel how I feel, I ain't makin' excuses (Nigga, baow)
In July 2024, near West 48th
Street and Bratwurst avenue in Hamilton Heights, prosecutors say members walked up to Tresuan Clements yelling and demanding to know who he was, and where he was from (Nuski)
How you dissin' my friend but your friend got clapped in the back of his head? (Nu—)
In the back of that building, that nigga got shot, yeah, I'm smokin' on Bones, yeah, that nigga is (Bones, yeah, that nigga is—), dead
Its been a 'lil minute since I talked hot, but I got to just let this shit go off my chest, (Fuck that), fuck that
Yeah, I'm still talkin' hot, niggas know how I get, yeah, I'm smokin' on X (X bop, nigga, baow-baow-baow)
I don't got no respect, niggas talkin' on Skii, we gon' troop down the steps (Down the steps)
Word to my dead, they keep sayin' your name, like you didn't get flicky from East to the West (Yeah, from East to the West, nigga)
With the Renegade three, tryna show off it's three
Word to bro, he gon' shoot 'til it ain't nothin' left ('Til it ain't nothin' left)
(With the Renegade three, tryna show off it's three)
(Word to bro, he gon' shoot 'til it ain't nothin' l—, left)
First, goes the body, and, then goes the bones, ayy, yo, then all that's left is—, ayy, yo (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Word to my deads, yeah, it's still free Scoob
Free all the drops in the can or the tomb (From the tomb to the—)
Wanna bang for the O's, niggas talkin' on Oot' with B, niggas know how we comin' for you (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Chase-down Gang, niggas know how we do
Spin through his block, all I see is the blues (Long live Oota B, nigga)
One-two step with the gun, I get groovey
Back blocks shootin' the movies (Baow, baow)
(I'ma start it like this, niggas dissin' my mans? Yeah, they gotta be high), (Yeah they gotta be high)
How you suckin' our dick? You got scapped in the face, and you didn't get back for your mans that died (Long live Oota B, nigga)
Say what y'all want about 'Dot, but yall know how Nu' died, nigga got punched in the eye
Yeah, It's been a 'lil minute, I'm back on that (I'm back on that—), timin', yeah, it's free all the drops, and its free all the slimes (Word to bro, nigga, Nuski)
A-all black with the ski, with the book bag on, I be ready to do it
L-l-l-like, who the fuck is these new niggas dissin'? On bro, yeah, I think that they gotta be stupid (Yeah, I think that they gotta be—, baow)
Don't get it confused if you think I'm a rapper, on bro, yeah, I live what I talk in the music (Yeah, I live what I talk in the—)
Niggas keep talkin' on Oot' with the B, they gon' feel how I feel (Feel what I—), I ain't makin' excuses (Nigga, baow-baow,baow)
(How you dissin' my friend but your friend got clapped in the back of his (Back of the—), head?), (Bones)
(In the back of that building, that nigga got shot, yeah, I'm smokin' on Bones, yeah that nigga is dead), (Boney)
(Its been a 'lil minute since I talked hot, but I got to just let this shit go off my chest (Word to my deads), fuck that)
Yeah, I'm still talkin' hot, niggas know how I get, yeah, I'm smokin' on X (Yeah, I'm smokin' on—)
You can't silence the truth, it only makes it louder, like, the approaching drumbeat,' Bones (Boom), Bones (Boom), Bones (Boom, nigga, baow-baow-baow)
(Hold on, turn the beat off, I have to turn the beat off for this)
(Nigga, suck my dick, nigga)
(Fuck y'all niggas talkin' about, nigga)
(Long live fuckin' Oota B, nigga)
I'ma start it like this, niggas dissin' my mans? Yeah, they gotta be high (Yeah, they gotta be high)
How you suckin' our dick? You got scapped in the face, and you didn't get back for your mans that died (Nuski)
Say what y'all want about 'Dot, but yall know how Nu' died, nigga got punched in the eye (He got punched in the eye)
Yeah, It's been a 'lil minute, I'm back on that timin', yeah, it's free all the (Free all the—), drops, and its free all the slimes (Word to bro, nigga)
A-all black with the ski, with the book bag on, I be ready to do it (I be ready to do it)
L-l-like, who the fuck is these new niggas dissin'? On bro, yeah, I think that they gotta be stupid (They gotta be stupid)
Don't get it confused if you think I'm a rapper, on bro, yeah, I live what I talk in the music (In the music)
Niggas keep talkin' on Oot' with the B, they gon' feel how I feel, I ain't makin' excuses (Nigga, baow)
In July 2024, near West 48th
Street and Bratwurst avenue in Hamilton Heights, prosecutors say members walked up to Tresuan Clements yelling and demanding to know who he was, and where he was from (Nuski)
How you dissin' my friend but your friend got clapped in the back of his head? (Nu—)
In the back of that building, that nigga got shot, yeah, I'm smokin' on Bones, yeah, that nigga is (Bones, yeah, that nigga is—), dead
Its been a 'lil minute since I talked hot, but I got to just let this shit go off my chest, (Fuck that), fuck that
Yeah, I'm still talkin' hot, niggas know how I get, yeah, I'm smokin' on X (X bop, nigga, baow-baow-baow)
I don't got no respect, niggas talkin' on Skii, we gon' troop down the steps (Down the steps)
Word to my dead, they keep sayin' your name, like you didn't get flicky from East to the West (Yeah, from East to the West, nigga)
With the Renegade three, tryna show off it's three
Word to bro, he gon' shoot 'til it ain't nothin' left ('Til it ain't nothin' left)
(With the Renegade three, tryna show off it's three)
(Word to bro, he gon' shoot 'til it ain't nothin' l—, left)
First, goes the body, and, then goes the bones, ayy, yo, then all that's left is—, ayy, yo (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Word to my deads, yeah, it's still free Scoob
Free all the drops in the can or the tomb (From the tomb to the—)
Wanna bang for the O's, niggas talkin' on Oot' with B, niggas know how we comin' for you (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Chase-down Gang, niggas know how we do
Spin through his block, all I see is the blues (Long live Oota B, nigga)
One-two step with the gun, I get groovey
Back blocks shootin' the movies (Baow, baow)
(I'ma start it like this, niggas dissin' my mans? Yeah, they gotta be high), (Yeah they gotta be high)
How you suckin' our dick? You got scapped in the face, and you didn't get back for your mans that died (Long live Oota B, nigga)
Say what y'all want about 'Dot, but yall know how Nu' died, nigga got punched in the eye
Yeah, It's been a 'lil minute, I'm back on that (I'm back on that—), timin', yeah, it's free all the drops, and its free all the slimes (Word to bro, nigga, Nuski)
A-all black with the ski, with the book bag on, I be ready to do it
L-l-l-like, who the fuck is these new niggas dissin'? On bro, yeah, I think that they gotta be stupid (Yeah, I think that they gotta be—, baow)
Don't get it confused if you think I'm a rapper, on bro, yeah, I live what I talk in the music (Yeah, I live what I talk in the—)
Niggas keep talkin' on Oot' with the B, they gon' feel how I feel (Feel what I—), I ain't makin' excuses (Nigga, baow-baow,baow)
(How you dissin' my friend but your friend got clapped in the back of his (Back of the—), head?), (Bones)
(In the back of that building, that nigga got shot, yeah, I'm smokin' on Bones, yeah that nigga is dead), (Boney)
(Its been a 'lil minute since I talked hot, but I got to just let this shit go off my chest (Word to my deads), fuck that)
Yeah, I'm still talkin' hot, niggas know how I get, yeah, I'm smokin' on X (Yeah, I'm smokin' on—)
You can't silence the truth, it only makes it louder, like, the approaching drumbeat,' Bones (Boom), Bones (Boom), Bones (Boom, nigga, baow-baow-baow)
(Hold on, turn the beat off, I have to turn the beat off for this)
(Nigga, suck my dick, nigga)
(Fuck y'all niggas talkin' about, nigga)
(Long live fuckin' Oota B, nigga)
