paroles de chanson Doley - YvnqFrezh , Khaii
Walking
by
your
doley
in
the
street
you
feel
the
pressure
Them
niggas
catch
you
lacking,
they
gon
get
you
They
dont
play
around
to
put
you
on
a
stretcher
You
know
we
got
the
sauce,
they
need
to
ketchup
You
wanna
play
the
game
boy,
you
better
play
your
cards
right
Hands
together
pray
to
got
that
it
be
alright
We
was
up
and
grinding
all
day,
all
night
Focus
on
your
goal
so
you
could
live
to
see
the
foresight
Move
in
silents
i
aint
even
gotta
talk
a
lot
You
get
caught,
you
get
bodied
Cause
you
talk
a
lot,
Cant
be
flexing
cant
be
capping
When
you
on
the
block
They
gonna
wake
up
find
your
body
in
the
parking
lot
Life
is
like
a
movie
They
dont
trust
it
but
they
all
wanna
see
the
picture
in
the
end
Beggars
cant
be
choosy
They
aint
do
nothing
to
help
you
but
they
wanna
ride
in
the
Benz
Dog
eat
dog,
friends
killing
friends,
Money
on
my
mind,
CT
scans
Running
up
the
sixes,
Credit
card
scams
S.N.C
had
to
make
a
couple
bands
Had
to
find
me
a
way,
had
too
many
rainy
days
I
be
on
my
grind
and
a
dont
even
skate
Somebody
put
you
on
you
better
learn
to
appreciate
When
everybody
left
you,only
niggas
real
stayed
Do
it
alone,
dont
need
nobody,
nigga
pull
up,
I
send
you
the
addy
If
you
want
beef,
I
give
you
the
patty
You
dont
want
action,
niggas
is
chatting
Its
the
number
one
thing
you
better
learn
when
you
live
They
dont
learn
to
forgive
Walking
by
your
doley
in
the
street
you
feel
the
pressure
Them
niggas
catch
you
lacking
they
gon
get
you
They
dont
play
around
to
put
you
on
a
stretcher
You
know
we
got
the
sauce,
they
need
to
ketchup
See
I
put
every
beat
up
on
a
stretcher,
Go
call
the
ambulance
Go
against
me
dog
and
you
won't
stand
a
chance
Got
a
who
shoots,
he's
not
a
camera
man
Or
drive
by
with
like
fifteen
hitters
in
it
like
a
family
van
Im
in
the
studio,
it's
like
an
oven,
get
a
mitten
Couldnt
even
count
the
amount
of
songs
Ive
ever
written
Y'all
could
never
take
the
heat
so
get
outta
the
kitchen
Mandatory
that
I
get
selected
like
terms
and
conditions
Where
were
you,
when
I
was
up
all
night
I
had
to
dry
my
own
eyes,
I
knew
the
sun
would
shine
Stayed
on
my
grind,
and
I
did
my
time
That's
why
I
stay
with
the
bars,
like
I'm
sentenced
for
life
And
I
done,
lost
a
few
people
to
the
grave
Lost
a
couple
friends
but
there's
no
hate
Im
back
and
better
never
failing
to
amaze
No
days
off,
barely
need
a
double
take
In
the
field,
I
stay
balling
OchoCinco
Take
you
out
like
we
were
shopping
When
I
pull
up
at
your
window
I
dont
dance,
it
ain't
no
disco,
I
talk
money,
that's
my
lingo
Really
thought
he
was
the
goat,
damn
kid,
I
don't
think
so
At
they
necks,
just
like
collars,
Chopper
singing
like
the
Opera
Yeah
I
do
it
for
the
Grammy,
I
don't
do
it
for
the
dollars
Yo
girl
still
call
me
daddy
like
she
grew
without
a
father
Get
me
on
a
song,
they
say
that
shits
an
honor
Walking
by
your
doley
in
the
street
you
feel
the
pressure
Them
niggas
catch
you
lacking
they
gonna
get
you
They
dont
play
around
to
put
you
on
a
stretcher
You
know
we
got
the
sauce,
they
need
to
ketchup
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