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456, Pt. 2
by Douly G
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Big Douly G, Mr. 456
Gang pull up in four-five whips
Bending them blocks, taking four-five trips
All it took was some practice, now I'm on my shit
456 that's a head crack
Part 2 baby this the get back
Going up, this is for the set back
I started from nothing, so don't you forget that
Candy rain, but you ain't my love
Too late for cuffing, I don't want no scrub
Hold on, wait
That's a bar, like okay, it's a TLC
Call up LA, he gon slide in a GMC
Outside two deep, only him and me
Got the drop and it's up and it's stuck
Told bro make a movie, I ain't talking about TNT
Clear the smoke in the air, no BNB
I'm a gangsta and gentleman, GNG
But right back to the fun stuff
I do the diddy bop when my funds up
Uno, uno, baby throw the ones up
Feeling like KD way before the thunder
I been supersonic I just had a blunder
But I double clutched and hit the up and under
I been through a lot back when I was younger
I walk on these beats, I never been a runner
My phone been on DND, I changed my number
I'm from where the bullets hotter than the summer
My arsenal deep with a lot of gunners
And they gon be kicking harder than a punter
RP taking two lanes, spinning in a hummer
Already a vet, and not an upcomer
Grah grah boom, I turned into a stunna
But this still a classic
We had the backends jumping doing backflips
You not a cozy boy, you got on bad drip
I got a DJ ready for the madness
Brody a tweak, he spin in latest fashion
Look in the future, never in the past tense
Give it some time, this a double platinum
Six in the morning, rapping with a passion
Chasing the loot, gotta get some laps in
Still in a big body, not a ranger
You can't come around, you been a stranger
Still giving 33, Danny Granger
Can't do the running man, I'm a Pacer
Dre got the target, readjust the laser
Don't got the chop, he backing out the razor
If he want to box, I hit him with the Frazier
456 freeze him like a taser
I'm Mr. Cozy, rocking different flavors
She BANKING on me, so why would I CHASE her?
Shoutout the mandem bumping in Jamaica
I don't buy streams, never been a faker
Still call up JJ if I need a taper, Pearcutz saving lives off a shape-up
Shoutout my brothers getting to the paper
And if you ain't with us, I'ma see you later
I'm doing good, trying to make it greater
Smoke in the air, I'm the ventilator
Rapping in school, still I got my grades up
Can't settle down, til I get my cake up
I love all my brothers, so I tell em safe up
Baseball pitching verses with a change-up
COZYMOB run the game and they can't tame us
Nah
Nah they can't tame us
Like, uh
Douly G, Douly G, Douly G
Douly G, Douly G, Douly G
Like
Big Douly G, Mr. 456
Gang pull up in four-five whips
Bending them blocks, taking four-five trips
All it took was some practice, now I'm on my shit
456 that's a head crack
Part 2 baby this the get back
Going up, this is for the set back
I started from nothing, so don't you forget that
Candy rain, but you ain't my love
Too late for cuffing, I don't want no scrub
Hold on, wait
That's a bar, like okay, it's a TLC
Call up LA, he gon slide in a GMC
Outside two deep, only him and me
Got the drop and it's up and it's stuck
Told bro make a movie, I ain't talking about TNT
Clear the smoke in the air, no BNB
I'm a gangsta and gentleman, GNG
But right back to the fun stuff
I do the diddy bop when my funds up
Uno, uno, baby throw the ones up
Feeling like KD way before the thunder
I been supersonic I just had a blunder
But I double clutched and hit the up and under
I been through a lot back when I was younger
I walk on these beats, I never been a runner
My phone been on DND, I changed my number
I'm from where the bullets hotter than the summer
My arsenal deep with a lot of gunners
And they gon be kicking harder than a punter
RP taking two lanes, spinning in a hummer
Already a vet, and not an upcomer
Grah grah boom, I turned into a stunna
But this still a classic
We had the backends jumping doing backflips
You not a cozy boy, you got on bad drip
I got a DJ ready for the madness
Brody a tweak, he spin in latest fashion
Look in the future, never in the past tense
Give it some time, this a double platinum
Six in the morning, rapping with a passion
Chasing the loot, gotta get some laps in
Still in a big body, not a ranger
You can't come around, you been a stranger
Still giving 33, Danny Granger
Can't do the running man, I'm a Pacer
Dre got the target, readjust the laser
Don't got the chop, he backing out the razor
If he want to box, I hit him with the Frazier
456 freeze him like a taser
I'm Mr. Cozy, rocking different flavors
She BANKING on me, so why would I CHASE her?
Shoutout the mandem bumping in Jamaica
I don't buy streams, never been a faker
Still call up JJ if I need a taper, Pearcutz saving lives off a shape-up
Shoutout my brothers getting to the paper
And if you ain't with us, I'ma see you later
I'm doing good, trying to make it greater
Smoke in the air, I'm the ventilator
Rapping in school, still I got my grades up
Can't settle down, til I get my cake up
I love all my brothers, so I tell em safe up
Baseball pitching verses with a change-up
COZYMOB run the game and they can't tame us
Nah
Nah they can't tame us
Like, uh
Douly G, Douly G, Douly G
Douly G, Douly G, Douly G