Body Count by DCG BROTHERS (Ft. Rob49)
Body Count by DCG BROTHERS (Ft. Rob49)

Body Count

DCG BROTHERS & Rob49 * Track #9 On Us, Never Them

Body Count Lyrics

[Intro]
(Real forever)

[Chorus: DCG Shun]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Walk, walk)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no nigga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't fuck for free, nope
Bitch, this dick is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no nigga like me (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1: DCG Shun]
This bitch, she got somе nerves (Got some nеrves)
So we kick shit to the curb, uh (Curb)
Good pic', she from the 'burbs
Body, all on her third, uh (Body count)
My opps recruit and burn (Uh)
We shoot shit, Larry Bird (Larry Bird)
Respects the streets, you gotta earn
When I say shooters, move all goofy woofy, uh (Woofy ass)
We wrap shit like a cord (We do)
The way she suck it, she need an award, uh (Need an award)
I'm rich, I'll pay for trey hops (I'll pay for it)
If I pay for hers, we can pay for yours, uh (I will)
Send niggas up to Lord, uh (They do)
Catch bodies and get rewards, uh (Ha)
We kickin' in niggas doors
We stealin' the streets, tryna start a war (Start a war)

[Chorus: DCG Shun & DCG Bsavv]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no nigga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't fuck for free, nope
Bitch, this dick is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no nigga like me (Uh-huh, for sure)

[Verse 2: DCG Bsavv]
Walk down gang, I'm with that
Thirty-two shots, tryna fill up this mag' (Brrt, bah)
Don't feel special, I pay for her ass and pay for her ass and pay for your ass
I'm gangster, niggas be hoes, I'm on that (Bitch)
Run up a sack, these hoes gon' run back (Run)
Used to run to school everyday with a lunch sack
Spoilin' shit, I'll still was shootin' crap (Sour)
Huh, you one of them niggas? We smack them (We smack them)
I run my block, my back board (My shit)
You niggas be going through iPhones, this bitch'll cheat through TracFone (She different)
I really don't know your agenda (I don't)
You sharing this ho, are you tender? (Are you tender?)
I'm still in my hood with killers, you come through this bitch, it's hot in December (Gangster)

[Chorus: DCG Shun & Rob49]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no nigga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't fuck for free, nope
Bitch, this dick is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no nigga like me (Uh-huh, yeah)

[Verse 3: Rob49]
Ain't no nigga like me, yeah (Yeah)
Lookin' like I'm sellin' crack (Yeah)
Tryna put them pills down, but sometimes I still be tryna take 'em there (Sometimes I still be tryna take 'em there)
Tryna play it cool, but I still wan' put that belt to them niggas ass (Yeah)
He ain't do a thing about his mans (Yeah), lil' bro spinnin' like a ceiling fan (Yeah)
Lord (Lord), feelin' like Tony Montana, freak hoes in Miami, nigga, hmm (Freak hoes in Miami)
Bad hoes call me handsome, your ho call me daddy, nigga, hmm (Your ho call me daddy)
I done got my bag up, I done got my racks up, nigga, hmm (Yeah)
Way he whip that crack up, damn near took his hand off, nigga (Damn near took his hand off)

[Chorus: DCG Shun]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no nigga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't fuck for free, nope
Bitch, this dick is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no nigga like me (Uh-huh)

Body Count Q&A

Who wrote Body Count's ?

Body Count was written by DCG Shun & DCG Bsavv & Rob49 & Ace Redd & GodBoyDinero & NFE Paris.

Who produced Body Count's ?

Body Count was produced by Ace Redd & GodBoyDinero & NFE Paris.

When did DCG BROTHERS release Body Count?

DCG BROTHERS released Body Count on Fri Aug 18 2023.

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