Shot by (WhoRunItNYC Performance)
This song shoots disses at 3 doa gang member jb Gottiblue and Dougie b and he also shoots a diss to all of doa by saying doak which mean (doa killer)
[Intro]
(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
Graah, graah, boom
Graah, graah, boom
(Ayy, Wise, where you at?)
Where the bros? let me go get my—
Like, carry that shit like my son
Graah, boom
Graah
Graah, graah, boom
C'mere, like—
C'mere
[Chorus]
Where the bros? Let me go get my gun (Let me go get my gun)
Like, carry that shit like my son
Don't gotta chase him, I just let him—
Put the beam on his back, let's see if he can run
Li—Like, up and do what? (Up and do what?)
Dare you to flick, I'ma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby, punchin' my lungs (C'mere)
Word to bro, I seen Gotti, go ask him "What's up?" (Word to bro)
Nigga, y'all know Gotti Blu?
Wasn't wit' Oppy, he was in the SHU
Treesha, like, can you tell 'em the truth?
Like, can you tell them what we made him do?
He couldn't live, he wanted to get moved
Like, bitch, that shit is not cool
Jay Jay on court, he ball like Jordan Poole
[Verse]
I'm with the Lz, they be flockin' for Lou
Too tact, the Jack in ya what?
Ho—how the fuck did it fit in ya shoe
T—TG keep dissing, all that music poo
That was his only solo million views (Only solo million views)
Like—like, I'm blockin' that lay-up
I get to flockin' like I'm Jayson Tatum (C'mere)
Like, beam on the G, I won't aim it
Like, I bet I up it any situation (Word to bro)
Oh, that's Dougie?
Like—Like, please just watch what I do
'Fore I could up, I told brodie to move
And if I see lil' TG, flockin' at him too (Yeah)
Like—Like, that's Thunder Bklu?
St—stay right here and let me do what I do
DOAK, I don't wanna be cool
Double hand, and that's the way that I shoot
D—D's on my bop, pass it to my boo
Niggas get shot and go straight to the—
[Chorus]
Where the bros? Let me go get my gun
Like, carry that shit like my son
Don't gotta chase him, I just let him—
Put the beam on his back, let's see if he can run
Like-like, up and do what?
Dare you to flick, imma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby, punchin' my lungs
Word to bro I seen Gotti, go ask him "Whats up?"
Nigga, yall know Gotti Blu?
Wasn't wit' Oppy, he was in the SHU
Treesha, like, can you tell 'em the truth?
Like, can you tell them what we made him do?
He couldn't live, he wanted to get moved, like
Bitch that shit is not cool
Jay Jay on court, he ball like Jordan Poole
[Outro: Sdot Go & Jay5ive]
Ayo, my son 5ive on the line, you heard?
Grah, grah, boom
Talk your shit, 5ive
Talk your shit, 5ive
Grah, grah, boom, word to my mother
GOMD was written by Sdot Go.
GOMD was produced by Chris Gttm & Jaystolaa & DoubleM (Producer).