Who Sang D.O.A.? Freddie Gibbs feat. G-Wiz & Big Kill

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Release information
Release Date: 2013-6-19
length: 3:12
I'm a real-made *****
Certified grave digga
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya
I'm a street-paid *****
Tryna catch a fade with ya
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya, *****

I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers

I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
Them boys is stinking
East side G.I., we don't serve no strangers
My ***** is stinking
My junkies say they need that wake up
My kitchen stinking
It's a straight bake sale when I cook that cake up
Mobbing-*** *****, **** a project-*** *****
Serve the pack, man, call the trashman for these garbage-*** *****s
Say these ************s scared to rob a robbing-*** *****
Send you back to your connect, you short a lot of bands, *****
Gangsta Gibbs, baby greasier than Weezy at the All-Star
Way too often, Jeezy, he wasn't even in my ballpark
Swing straight for the fence and drop my nuts down on the plate
I made your favorite rapper want to put a price up on my face
It's Gangsta Gibbs

I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers

Real-made *****
Certified grave digga
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya
I'm a real-made *****
Certified grave digga
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya, *****

D.O.A., get it how I live it when I let that four go
Naptown *****, done made it, emerging fresh out the dope smoke
All my *****s hustlers and killers, green light we all go
Send 'em all to they makers and close casket they funerals
No smiling, came up out a dirty alley with the thugs
Banging TECs and repping sets, young connoisseurs with them drugs
Pack the baggage, flip the cabbage, keep it slamming every day
How the **** *****s talking bout R.I.P. when boy you 'bout to
D.O.A. yourself

Bang bang bang, gang bang is all I ****ing know
Blazing rocks with killers and some **********ing cutthroats
And I know Colombians that bring it by the ****ing boat
Clap they ***, put they *** face down on the ****ing floor
Hit a couple corners and ***** know I got the blow
Hit a couple corners now and ***** know I got the store
Riding down Grant Boulevard, pulling out the four
On my way to Ham Block, finna cut some more dope
Kill

I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers
I **** with gangsters
Man, all my *****s make the papers

Real-made *****
Certified grave digga
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya
I'm a real-made *****
Certified grave digga
D.O.A., it's how I play
I let the ****ing things hit ya, *****

Tracklist
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Lil' Sodi
  • 2 The Real G Money
  • 3 Came Up
  • 4 Hundred Thousand
  • 5 D.O.A.
  • 6 Lay It Down
  • 7 I Seen a Man Die
  • 8 Have U Seen Her
  • 9 One Eighty Seven
  • 10 Eastside Moonwalker
  • 11 F.A.M.E.
  • 12 Paper
  • 13 The Color Purple
  • 14 Certified Live
  • 15 Ten Packs of Backwoods
  • 16 Dope in My Styrofoam
  • 17 9mm
  • 18 Lose Control
  • 19 Freddie Soprano
  • 20 Murda Dem