Quavø The $auce God - Doom Crew

★ Quavø The $auce God ★
Bitch this is the DOOM CREW
We finna let yo city burn
We ain’t waiting on you niggas
We ain’t waiting for a turn
No return, once you step inside this mothafucka
Everybody acting pussy, we gone call em penis tuckers
Tuck ya tail between your legs
You ain’t ready to be dead
Rocking with the doom crew
Always taking W’s
Smoke you like a backwood
Fuck with us, you never should
Imma let my niggas school em
Let me introduce you to em
Shouting out to Ninja Kat
That nigga’s going 20 plats
Shout out to my nigga Mayo
Edgier than Razor, ayo
Shout out to my nigga Skim
Dripping like Pacific Rim
Shout to my nigga Hallxw
Growling on the beat like Aloe
Doom Crew putting 20 in yo fucking back
If you wanna stay alive, bitch you better shoot back
And attack, turn it up, cuz you know this beat slap
Imma step on a crack, just to break yo mama’s back

★ Koltix ★
Aye yeah this shit the DOOM CREW
Talkin that shit we gonna pull up won’t leave clues
Draco on my hip it’s spreadin like the flu pulled up hit em in the head and now he a fool
Yeah aye
I’m puttin bullets in his head
When we comin thru it’s a whole lotta dead
You seein a whole lotta red
We stackin all our money whole lotta bread
Yeah i’m gettin this cash
Runnit up yeah we run it real fast
Cannabis consumer gettin the gas
Skirt down the freeway i hope i don’t crash
The way i be speedin you’d think i’m the flash
Goin to the top and you know imma last aye
And i will stay solid i will never fold
All that shit you talkin gettin real old
You had best believe it’s gonna get you poled
Walk out we shootin it’s gettin real cold
Yeah lil pussy do what you was told
Internet gangster they is a troll
So we do not listen
Walking around we iced out we glisten
We want all the beef we want all the friction
You know how it be we can’t feel the tension
Yeah
Mayday mayday mayday mayday
Pull up on him and I hit him with AKs
Walk up I’m shooting I’m having a hay day
Snatch that boy’s wallet found out it’s a pay day
Yeah getting the green
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Cooking with choppas wet him like a dream
Everyone looking we walked in the scene
Yeah walk up in the function
Take the poley out and then imma up it
Got a G9 you know imma dump it
I don’t give a fuck so imma just say fuck it
If you got a chain then you had better tuck
Ladies they love me calling me McLovin
Diamonds stay on me you know that they bussin
Pass it right to me yeah imma go puff it

★ Altentig ★
You know we is the DOOM CREW
Fuck with us and we pull up on you
Watch me on replay and call it like youtube
Wrap it up and you call it my breakthrough
Bars already got you spinnin like a corkscrew
Best believe you know im shooting right towards you
Shootin back at me and i ain't crackin like bamboo
Know im poppin off you could call me like rambo
Like rambo
Like rambo
Like rambo
Like rambo
Poppin off you can't call me a rando
Ballin everyday no randle
Spent a few racks in the bando
Hop in the whip yea a lambo
Know im finna whoop you a sandal
We gone light him up like a candle
We gone light him up yea i ain't sorry
Feelin like a playboy not talking carti
Smoking his pack not talking smarties
Just like a party we gone let him pop
Caught you slippin might give you a mop
Yo shawty over here she giving me top
Never ending story she dont needa stop
She passed around no island hop
Yuh aye yuh
Pulling up to the store
Pulling up to the store
No I wanted mo
Pulling up to the store
Yuh
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Yuh

★ St.Gloom ★
Yeah this is the fucking DOOM CREW
I got my boy Quavø here
Shit’s fucking hard as fuck bro
We don’t give a fuck about none of that shit bitch
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Pulling like I'm steady
Like I'm used to lifting heavy
Like I caught you by surprise
And yeah I knew she wasn't ready

I know the time is ticking
Every second moving quicker
Faces falling off my loved ones
I'm staring at that picture

Figure that the moments right
I'm sticking up but moving tight
I'm learning all the issues
So I know just where to pick a fight

Fighting humans wasting life
And governments that steal our eyes
They hide they're sins down in the dark
So that shit is out of sight

Faggots are dramatic
And yeah I've fucking had it
I will slather them all down
And put them in pans with cake batter

Doom Crew, silent shoes
I be pulling up at noon
Please don't ask me I'll say who
Gloom is shrooming to the moon

Soon I'm facing down, no more sound
Bet my ass is underground
Cuz of mother fuckers hit me
With another hundred rounds

I'm hungry now, I'm starving
Alarming how hard my heart is
Once a farmer turned to harming
All robbers unto my daughter bitch