Llkd song by Sha EK from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Hip-Hop, New York Drill, Drill music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Llkd Meaning
[[Intro: Dudeylo, Sha EK & 41 Heemy] Grrah Everything for my son Dot, nigga Everything for Notti, nigga, I’m with the goons right now, nigga OYOGz, yeah Grrah Everything dead, gotta stand on that shit, grrah Like, huh? Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah Everything for Dotty, baow Baow-baow-baow, baow-baow-baow Like, everything for dotty, nigga Suck my dick Ah [Pre-Chorus: Dudeylo & Sha EK] Like, why niggas dissin’ my mans? (Like, what?) Grrah one time, make him put up his hands (Word to bro) Think it’s a game? I ain’t playin’ (I ain’t playin’) Bend his block, all black, I’ma lay him (On bro, grrah) Free Banga, face-shot rearrange him (Like) Like, Nazzy got shot, he was shakin’, ah (Baow-baow-baow) He got hit from the gut to the shoulder (Gang-gang-gang) Clappin’ the Os, like, how? You don’t know us [Chorus: Sha EK] Ain’t no remorse for the Sev, they shot Dougie, we always smokin’ ya pops We gon’ go dump on whoever try smokin’ on Dotty Them niggas know how we rock Roscoe, get that nigga, if he run we gon trip that nigga OYOG, we locked in for life And for that, I’ma click my trigger, bah (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah) , [Verse 1: 41 Heemy & Dudeylo] 41, yeah, I’m super explosive (Real shit) Ayy, yo, Dotty, you left my heart broken (I’m broken) Nigga, you bogus Got me poppin’ these pills, I can’t focus (Rrah-rrah) Got me losin’ the train of my thought (My thought) Heard the news, yeah, it tore me apart (Apart) Ayy, yo, Dotty, it was there from the start (Like, what? Grrah) You my brother, I got you my heart (I got you, ah, baow-baow-baow) [Verse 2: Dudeylo] For Dotty and Notti, I’m flamin’ him Grrah, I’m a demon, I shoot while I’m chasin’ him (Word to bro) If I’m in The Bronx then I’m with the goons (Hips) Come here, baby, like, show me your moves (Hips) Like, how many niggas done died? (Like, what?) And they still wanna talk on my guys (On bro) Like, Matt got sent to the sky (He a bitch) Ayy, yo, EK, pass me the Rah, let’s get high (Come get high) [Verse 3: Sha EK & Dudeylo] Four niggas died in one year, like, stop DOA-K, we gon roll up a opp 94K who the fuck is Say Drilly? When you seen me downtown you ain’t act like an opp If you woulda threw up the 4 or the G (Die Gz), bro woulda hopped out the V, let it flock (Baow) I love my brother, this shit broke my heart (Grrah) Talk on his name, I’ma up it and spark (Grrah-grrah, grrah) , [Verse 4: Dudeylo] On the block, yeah, I gotta stay focused (On bro) Like, covid mask, no ski, on that drill I was throwin’ (Grrah-grrah) I gotta make it, no question (Rrah) Nesty a bitch and I’m smokin’ his bestie (Rrah, rrah) 40 Cal got put in a— (Grrah, like) Grrah, 40 Cal got put in a Marley (Baow-baow-baow) RG call me, I come in a heartbeat (Real shit) I should’ve been there, ayy, yo, Dotty, I’m sorry, ah (I’m sorry) [Pre-Chorus: Dudeylo & Sha EK] Like, why niggas dissin’ my mans? (Like, what?) Grrah one time, make him put up his hands (He a bitch) Think it’s a game? I ain’t playin’ (I ain’t playin’, gang-gang-gang) Bend his block, all black, I’ma lay him (Baow-baow-baow) Free Banga, face-shot rearrange him (Free Banga) Like, Nazzy got shot, he was shakin’, ah (Nazzy) He got hit from the gut to the shoulder (Gang-gang-gang) Clappin’ the Os, like, how? You don’t know us [Chorus: Sha EK] Ain’t no remorse for the Sev, they shot Dougie, we always smokin’ ya pops We gon’ go dump on whoever try smokin’ on Dotty Them niggas know how we rock (Baow) Roscoe, get that nigga, if he run we gon trip that nigga OYOG, we locked in for life (We locked) And for that, I’ma click my trigger, bah (Don’t run, don’t run)] |