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Dougie B - "PSA" | Doomsday Freestyle

Doomsday Freestyles Presents: Dougie B - "PSA" Artist: @therealdougieb_ Engineered By: @mixedbyreichard Produced By: Harry Porter X Mar Spazzed Shot and Edited By: @iggy.usa @shotbydoomi SUBSCRIBE TO DOOMSDAY TO KEEP UP WITH OUR EXCLUSIVE RELEASES. LEASE THE INSTRUMENTAL ON BEATSTARS https://bsta.rs/571eDH Follow Doomsday on IG:   / doomsdaynyc   Follow Dougie B on IG:   / therealdougieb_   Follow Reichard on IG:   / mixedbyreichard   Follow Harry Porter on IG:   / prodbyharry   Follow Mar Spazzed on IG:   / richoffmp3s   Follow Iggy on IG:   / iggy.usa   Follow Doomi on IG:   / shotbydoomi   Stream Now On All Platforms: https://lnk.to/yssGj5DW #dougieb #doomsday #freestyle LYRICS ——— [INTRO] Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah Grrah, grrah (This is not a test) Grrah, grrah (This is your emergency broadcast system) Grrah, grrah (Announcing the commencement of operation doomsday)) Huh? Haha Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah Grrah, grrah Grrah, grrah (Nah, Harry, you buggin') Grrah, grrah (EBK, EBK) Huh? [HOOK] Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace I try to agree? Now they dissin' me , Bet Everybody better breathe cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze" Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean I'm just talking facts, heard I was a fiend A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah) We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the p Like, 48 who? He's capping ain’t factuals At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you Dead nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few No we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical (VERSE) Play with my Ochos, we on timing and get tactical With them opp thots, yeah, we done had a few D lame, I gotta just laugh at you Shoutout to first, that's the reason you're acting cute Like, me and Kay out the mud and that's factuals Like they like, "Dougz, you don't rap, but be trappin', kuu" Like, red all I see, attitude Twenty-one demons with me, and they savage too Let's get real, I'm all up on my money They talkin' my name but in person doing nothing They tried to push me, but, bro, these niggas bluffing And they talk on the net but this is how we coming Like, EBK, up it anywhere in public We spinnin' Park Towers, got them niggas running [HOOK] Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace I try to agree? Now they dissin' me , Bet Everybody better breathe cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze" Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean I'm just talking facts, heard I was a fiend A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah) We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the p Like, 48 who? He's capping ain’t factuals At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you Dead nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few No we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical