DD Osama - Ungrateful (feat. Lil Crix) lyrics

Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow, nigga
(Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
Ah
Ah, ah, ah, like
(Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)


All these niggas ungrateful (Like)
You provide and they must've forgot (On bro)
You was the one that
Was feedin' the block (On bro)
Givin' out packs
If you givin' out knots, like (On bro, bro)
Niggas greedy, gotta watch
The ones that you love, like (That you love)
You might get slimed for a dub, like (For a dub)
You might get hit with a slug
It's the one that you love gon' put you in the mud, like
You know why you dumb? Like (Why?)


'Cause all of them niggas you trust
He know where you lookin', better keep a gun
Better clutch and make sure that you dump (Baow)
Fuck a 30, bitch, I want a drum
Fell for it, I'ma keep gettin' young and dumb (Dumb, dumb)
Up my 30, bet you he gon' run
He ain't goin' nowhere
I'ma make a new blunt (Baow, baow)

If he ever push up, that's a one-way ticket to God
Nigga, I got a gun, so I'ma let it fly (I'ma let it)
And if I see that nigga
I'm throwin' more than nine, like, like
(Throwin' more than nine)
You forgot what you said?
Mention bro
Put ten in your head (Put ten in your head)
I'ma make you other niggas dance
Talkin' disrespect and mentionin' my deads, like (On bro)
Give a fuck if you like it or not
I'ma go to the top (To the top)
Niggas gon' always hate, it never stop
And I'm rich, to this day
I still go to my block, like (On bro, on bro)
Showin' guns in the vid', makin' our shit hot, nigga (Like)
Do you wanna get knocked? (Do you wanna get)
Like, you know that the 30th watch
And they just be on dick, drivin' through our block
Better tuck that Glock, nigga
Better let it fly (Baow)
And you better throw first if you see him '
Cause you don't wanna
Get sent to the sky (Baow, baow)
Better not even talk, nigga
Better do that time (Better do that)
'Cause you know what you signed up for, nigga
Yeah, jail or die

All these niggas ungrateful
You provide and they must've forgot (On bro)
You was the one that was feedin' the block
Givin' out packs if you givin' out knots, like (Like, like)
Niggas greedy, gotta watch
The ones that you love, like (That you love)
You might get slimed for a dub, like (For a dub)
You might get hit with a slug (Ha)
It's the one that you
Love gon' put you in the mud, like
(Baow, baow, baow)
You know why you dumb?
Like (Why?)
'Cause all of them niggas you trust
He know where you lookin'
Better keep a gun (Keep a gun)
Better clutch and make sure
That you dump (Baow, baow)
Fuck a 30, bitch, I want a drum (I want a drum)
Fell for it, I'ma keep gettin' young and dumb
Up my 30, bet you he gon' run
He ain't goin' nowhere
I'ma make a new blunt (Baow, baow)

She eatin' dick in the back of the car
Heard that boom and
Jumped to the floor (Baow, baow)
I ain't a regular rapper
Fuck that music shit
Rather go pop my door
(Rather go pop my door)
Bail out, drench his ass with this 10 mil'
Shit, now my finger sore (Ayy)
Who the fuck is all these new niggas
I ain't never even heard before? (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, smoke the M and pop a bean
Knew he was hit, I heard him scream
Why would you run?
Can't duck a beam (Duck a beam)
Switchy came through
Knocked down three (Grr)
Swearin' a Micro Drac'
Tryna run down a nigga
And burned my wrist (Burned my wrist)
Write your name and book me 'fore I clap you
A death note 'round this bitch (Death note, nigga)
Killin' your mans, I'm killin' you too (Killin' you too)
Keep on clickin', I know they through
(Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Tradin' our guns like we tradin' our shoes (Nigga)
Half of these niggas be dyin' for views (What?)
Bleach my hands, then burn the clues (Baow, baow)
Shoot at the group, won't pick and choose
That's what he get for flickin' up (Haha)
Now tell dude mom go pick him up (Nigga)

All these niggas ungrateful
You provide and they must've forgot
You was the one that was feedin' the block
Givin' out packs if you givin' out knots, like
Niggas greedy, gotta watch the ones that you love, like
You might get slimed for a dub, like
You might get hit with a slug
It's the one that you love gon' put you in the mud, like
You know why you dumb? Like
'Cause all of them niggas you trust
He know where you lookin', better keep a gun
Better clutch and make sure that you dump
Fuck a 30, bitch, I want a drum
Fell for it, I'ma keep gettin' young and dumb
Up my 30, bet you he gon' run
He ain't goin' nowhere, I'ma make a new blunt