456 Lyrics

Douly G, Douly G, Douly G

Mask on, I see the danger

In a big body, not a ranger, uh

Pull up on him with the stainless

Giving him 33 like he granger

Gang only, I don't hang with no strangers

Focused on chasing this paper, like

Call up JJ if you need you a taper, big bro a clipper, no laker, uh

True or false, baby what is the answer?

Met a baddie named Miranda, uh

Douly music turn her into a dancer

Bet she gon bust it on camera, like

Singing my verse on repeat

If Mike don't got it, then Josh gon blam ya, uh

Tooly tooly, Douly got the tooly

You know that he making the movies, uh

Douly so groovy, I'm not a regular kid, I'm a nigga like Stewie

Why?

Butterfly doors, I'm with Kenny, got za in the pack and we up in a two seater

I'm fresh off a final, passed all my classes, I'm about to go fly to Geneva, uh

That girl a skeezer, how could you even believe her?

You need to leave her

20 years old, got to keep my composure

Militant like I'm a soldier, uh

Stayed down til I came up

True to my word, so I did what I told ya, like

Zaza pack got me leaning

On defense, we double teaming, uh

Keep a tan like I'm steaming

'Cause I ain't doing this shit for no reason

And a couple girls said they love me

I love you too, sike I lied

I just tell them that they lovely

G stand for ghost, but nah I ain't no duppy

I worked hard nigga I ain't lucky

You wasn't there boy when I was bummy

Gotta keep a vision, call Quani, leave a nigga twitching, uh

Pull up on 'em with the smithin', giving him 33, Scottie Pippen, uh

On the roads lane switching, I got my own shit, no need to fit in

Why? Like

Dre got a target, it's on sight

And if I say the word, he get to clickin'

Yeah I could rap but nah I ain't with the dissing

And if we got beef, you gon' end up missing

Hanging with sharks, but nah I ain't into fishing

But I'm fishing and itching trying to make a classic

I was down bad, all it took was practice

Don't hit my jack if you ain't talking cactus

And these niggas faking, yeah I call them actors

Trap phone jumping, fans never tracked us

We was in the gym, balling like the Raptors

You wasn't there, so you not a factor

Hold on, wait

Can't stop, 'til my name on the rafters

COZY MOB top five biggest trappers

DOULY G top five hardest rappers

Any opportunity, I take it

If I shoot my shot, nigga I'ma make it

She wanna party, so I tell her shake it

456 baby come and quake it

I'm in the mood, so I made her feel good

Came from the bottom, baby I look real hood

I ain't want to hit it, even though I still could

I'ma keep rapping nigga as I still should

Yo BAZ

Y'all want me to get on some drill shit?

Or y'all want me to get on a drill beat, do what I do

And just talk on some real shit?

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