Dyin 2 Live “Edot Baby Tribute”

[Intro: Ruth B & BlockWork]
I am a Lost Boy from Neverland (Like, grrah)
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan (Worda mother bro, like, gang)
And when we're bored we play in the woods (Nigga fucked me up bro, you done turned me into a different nigga, like)
Always on the run from Captain Hook (Grrah)
"Run, run Lost Boy," they say to me (I still can't even believe this shit bro, late night, nigga can't sleep, can't eat)
Away from all of reality (Niggas don't feel my pain)
Grrah, grrah, grrah

[Chorus]
Feel like goin', suicide
Think I'm trippin', I don't wanna die
Boy, I love you, I don't gotta lie
Got me askin, "Like, Dotty, just why?"
Why did you do that shit? Why did you go?
I wanna ask you myself since nobody know
Fuck the beef, I bе missin' the bros
Like, why did we changе on each other?
Word to Notti, I'm missin' my brothers
Like, grrah, like, grrah

[Verse 1]
They don't know what happened in that cab
Fuck it, all they be saying is cap
For the gang, I let it blast
I ain't have shit, still gave you my last
Like, you my brother, that shit in the past
They like, "Why you be talkin' like that?"
How the fuck you say I'm a shh?
Big slime, I'll get 'em wacked
Back-door what? Nigga, i'll get you clapped
That's a fact, push up on me and you ain't comin' back
Bro in the spot and he droppin' the Hat
She a thot, she let me smash
Like, damn, where the fuck you was at? Like

[Chorus]
Feel like goin', suicide
Think I'm trippin', I don't wanna die
Boy, I love you, I don't gotta lie
Got me askin, "Like, Dotty, just why?"
Why did you do that shit? Why did you go?
I wanna ask you myself since nobody knows
Fuck the beef, I be missin' the bros
Like, why did we change on each other?
Word to Notti, I'm missin' my brothers
Like, grrah, like, grrah

[Verse 2]
No cap, niggas weird, they be changing for clout
Nigga, I let you sleep in my house
That's ya bitch? Put the dick in her mouth
Fast car when I'm takin' that route
Go get some money, you a sus'
Get the bag and I'm breakin' it down
Shoutout Ray, he ain't change, he was always around
Too official, he not like the rest
Cuban link, that's on my chest
I'm a stomper, I don't really step
Bitch, I'm ballin', I feel like a Vet'
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go hop on a Jet
Boy, you pussy, you diss on the 'net
You ain't jackin' me? Aight, bet
I got the Bentley, I don't gotta flex
When I did, niggas start to move funny
You was my mans, how we beefin' for money?
We 'posed to get it together
Fuck it, spin on a bike, or a Revel
He a demon, send him to the devil
You not my opp, nigga, I never met you
Like, grrah, like, grrah
Like, E wit' the Dot, what the fuck?
Seen a post, couldn't sleep, had me up
This shit hurt me, I don't even know
One thing I know, I'ma throw up the O
I seen you winning, I seen you go
I was there when you was low
I lost brodie, got me movin' slow
I don't wanna pop no percs no mo', grrah
Niggas lookin', what you did, like?
Yeah, you fucked up the hood, we ain't feelin' alright
They kept it real in the dark, and they put the fake in the light
Late night, askin' God, "Is it right?"
We use to fight 'cause I ain't wanna see bro lose no fight
Like, damn, like, damn, grrah, grrah

[Chorus]
Feel like goin', suicide
Think I'm trippin', I don't wanna die
Boy, I love you, I don't gotta lie
Got me askin, "Like, Dotty, just why?"
Why did you do that shit? Why did you go?
I wanna ask you myself since nobody knows
Fuck the beef, I be missin' the bros
Like, why did we change on each other?

[Verse 3]
Word to Notti, I'm missin' my brothers
It's that shit that I can't even stand
I lost Notti, this shit feelin' bad
I do what I want and you do what you can
In my feelings, I get in my bag
No more dissin', it's time to talk facts
Time to show these niggas I can rap
Don't tell me you love me, I know that shit cap
Ridin' 'round town wit' the gun on my body
E4E and I'm ballin' for Dotty
Talk on bro, you get hit wit' a shotty
And no, I ain't forget about Notti
You was only 14, had big dreams
For a young nigga, you was solid, like
Feelin' down, like, I wanna fall
Where the za'? I need some more
I'm 'bout to speak, like, I'm on tour
She said that she love me, that bitch is a hoe
Late night, reminiscin' them days
I remember the first time you got up on stage
And, no, I'm not no gay
Phone on D&D, I do not play
Fuck the rumors, they say what say
Like, damn, like, damn
You was my brother, no fake
Soon get you tatted, just wait
Like, grrah, why you put all of this shit on my plate?
Like, grrah

[Chorus]
Feel like goin', suicide
Think I'm trippin', I don't wanna die
Boy, I love you, I don't gotta lie
Got me askin, "Like, Dotty, just why?"
Why did you do that shit? Why did you go?
I wanna ask you myself since nobody knows
Fuck the beef, I be missin' the bros
Like, why did we change on each other?
Word to Notti, I'm missin' my brothers

[Outro]
Like, grrah
Ahh
Rrah-rrah
Grrah-grrah