

Prompt / Lyrics
bloodie is my brother as if there is no other pull out the red beam for him I got to let it spark I pulled up to spray flames we were too deep in that park now we sit on top remaining ruthless pulling parts apart while high on an arch in my enemy arc cause im an opp (Big O) and for the gang I let off shots I am highly intuned with bars sneaking round cops (ahh) the criminality is major withdraw names to take them off the list these bars are diff we move freely yet stiff don't get put on a chain don’t go fall in a ditch (lotti) carefully redeem your glock quickly keep it lowered make it hot being tamed is illegal a message to nay benz better watch how you bend stay the fuck out the frame or you'll eat my desert eagle 40 cal is a boulder come get back for your people hooded up with the tech the clip came seethrough o’s what I’m reppin hundred shots I’m sending if your talking on lil notti I cannot wait to meet you we hit the block stepping heavy we do enough threading the needle while in the middle JB in the jail but still no riddles (free jb) Jstar balla's on weed in the whip shit will get settled (ni**a) its never sweet rolling down the hill pushing on the pedal my names dudeelow they should give me a medal one who swang metal blowing off steam doing drills in my amari jeans (AMARI) my name is dudeelow they should give me a medal clearly the threat that’ll never settle I saw an opp on he’s block so I stalked him they done fell back spot me an opp word on bro I’ll lose it (on bro) all enemies put to the test black birds are flying in parks (im the threat) its been assessed I play my part wondering what’s next Keep a deuce tucked inside my fendi pack if they want war we’re coming right back the backseat of the cab is where rah got left at I cannot be in his place I keep toting my strap situated in the streets and with gang up on the map but could never claim new opp ni**as fiddling with triggers (ygk) a flying tomahawk for your face don’t tell me to pick up the pace doing all crimes at my own speed there’s no trace a bunch off greedy ni**as got tipped off of our land we speed off with bitches and bottles of liquor mentioning my name I bet crime rates rise a little quicker feeling gifted getting jiggy with action doing dances off the liquor I’m rapping with passion why so bitter (BOW BOW) each semester O’s turn shit into a stick up a faction of powerful rivals they don’t read the bible when will they blow me and bro creep through every aisle looking at him smiling on my phone press dial I told bloodie to drink up (ahh ahh) he’s always next to me no need for link ups my name is dudeelow they should give me a medal clearly the threat that’ll never settle I saw an opp on he’s block so I stalked him they done fell back spot me an opp word on bro I’ll lose it (on bro) all enemies put to the test black birds are flying in parks (im the threat) its been assessed I play my part wondering what's next (who's next ni**a) (get back for 40 cal)
Tags
drill, mysterious, sliding snares, 808, edgy, eerie, clean, raw
2:52
No
1/14/2026