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D.O.A. Video (MV)




Performed By: Josh Breezzyy
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: Joshua Brewster




Josh Breezzyy - D.O.A. Lyrics
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I said everywhere I go they yelling
"Breezzyy you the goat boy"
Hundred thousand streams
I'm one spin from going gold boy
Oh boy
That's Ol' Boy
Been a killer since the day I was old boy
I got new things and old toys
But come around me man oh boy
Hallelujah
Praise God for these mighty blessings
I'll address it
I think its super iLL the way I be dressing
Common sense says
You common, Senseless
Play counting money
Stacking commas, reckless
You so condescending
Honest check it
And beyond this record
I'm wreckin up, the entire sentence
And I connect with
Different wires
So if you tired
Than I suggest just
Find some time
To unwind
And then realign ya senses
Cuz if I'm
Just rhyming reckless
Then time is gone in seconds
Like Im skipping records, skipping records
'Fore it hits ya mentions
Let the chords
From the synthesizer
Just get inside ya
And if I'm the GOAT
Then I just hope
That since ya made ya mind up
You can step aside
To the left of I
Before you go and wind up
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, Cuz
I'm the Goat
I'm the GOAT
Man, man I swear to God
All these others rappers claim it
But they faking, a facade
What you think
Call The Cops
Man this All I Ever want
Only do it for the love, man
F*ck your fancy cars
They be rollin they be stressing
I be resting with my next chick
They phone buzzing
It's they cousin
I'm face timing Crystal Westbrooks
What's my next look?
Dime a dozen
These hoes love it
When I'm flexing
But I couldn't afford my rent
So I had to sell my textbooks
Got a bachelors
Next my masters
Went to school
Then son'd these rappers
They just food
I toss the wrappers
Like a book
Without the chapters
Take a look
I'm in the rafters
I'm Kawhi but to the Raptors
You only win when I'm around
Next time around
No winning after
You can Drake it
You could fake it
But my crown
Aint for the taking
This the matrix
What you taking
Red or Blue
Man how's it tasting
Pencil Tapping
Bout that action
Miss with all that chit or chatting
I'm the past, and the future
Only presents my gift at wrapping
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, Cuz I'm the
Best Rapper Alive
You could see it in my eyes
Been on my grind
Since a youngin'
I was young when I was five
Writing rhymes
Dating dimes
Shoot the breeze
Just getting by
Spend a quarter
Make a five
Man I finally feel alive
I own a business
Bout my riches
Own the masters
Do the mixes
Got it mastered
With this hip shit
Make you hop
"I'm bout the business"
With this slick shit
I'm a linguist
Spit these writtens
Like it's scriptures
Rap for brothers
Sell to sisters
I'm that nigga
With the Trigga
Yea go figure
Flip a finger
These the thoughts
That make you think of
Ya top 5
Dead, alive
I'm 1 through 3
And 4 and 5
I'm the GOAT
So you know
I'm just the greatest off all time
With the rhymes
Every line
Every bar
And every sign
In my eyes
See the fire
This my gospel
Get the choir
Where's the pastor
Moving past ya
Spit it slow
I'll spit it faster
I'll out rap ya
I'm a bastard
Sell a million
Buy the packers
Cuz it's f*ck the NFL
I'll take a knee
Right where the Kap is
Cuz
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, cuz I'm the
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I said everywhere I go they yelling
"Breezzyy you the goat boy"
Hundred thousand streams
I'm one spin from going gold boy
Oh boy
That's Ol' Boy
Been a killer since the day I was old boy
I got new things and old toys
But come around me man oh boy
Hallelujah
Praise God for these mighty blessings
I'll address it
I think its super iLL the way I be dressing
Common sense says
You common, Senseless
Play counting money
Stacking commas, reckless
You so condescending
Honest check it
And beyond this record
I'm wreckin up, the entire sentence
And I connect with
Different wires
So if you tired
Than I suggest just
Find some time
To unwind
And then realign ya senses
Cuz if I'm
Just rhyming reckless
Then time is gone in seconds
Like Im skipping records, skipping records
'Fore it hits ya mentions
Let the chords
From the synthesizer
Just get inside ya
And if I'm the GOAT
Then I just hope
That since ya made ya mind up
You can step aside
To the left of I
Before you go and wind up
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, Cuz
I'm the Goat
I'm the GOAT
Man, man I swear to God
All these others rappers claim it
But they faking, a facade
What you think
Call The Cops
Man this All I Ever want
Only do it for the love, man
F*ck your fancy cars
They be rollin they be stressing
I be resting with my next chick
They phone buzzing
It's they cousin
I'm face timing Crystal Westbrooks
What's my next look?
Dime a dozen
These hoes love it
When I'm flexing
But I couldn't afford my rent
So I had to sell my textbooks
Got a bachelors
Next my masters
Went to school
Then son'd these rappers
They just food
I toss the wrappers
Like a book
Without the chapters
Take a look
I'm in the rafters
I'm Kawhi but to the Raptors
You only win when I'm around
Next time around
No winning after
You can Drake it
You could fake it
But my crown
Aint for the taking
This the matrix
What you taking
Red or Blue
Man how's it tasting
Pencil Tapping
Bout that action
Miss with all that chit or chatting
I'm the past, and the future
Only presents my gift at wrapping
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, Cuz I'm the
Best Rapper Alive
You could see it in my eyes
Been on my grind
Since a youngin'
I was young when I was five
Writing rhymes
Dating dimes
Shoot the breeze
Just getting by
Spend a quarter
Make a five
Man I finally feel alive
I own a business
Bout my riches
Own the masters
Do the mixes
Got it mastered
With this hip shit
Make you hop
"I'm bout the business"
With this slick shit
I'm a linguist
Spit these writtens
Like it's scriptures
Rap for brothers
Sell to sisters
I'm that nigga
With the Trigga
Yea go figure
Flip a finger
These the thoughts
That make you think of
Ya top 5
Dead, alive
I'm 1 through 3
And 4 and 5
I'm the GOAT
So you know
I'm just the greatest off all time
With the rhymes
Every line
Every bar
And every sign
In my eyes
See the fire
This my gospel
Get the choir
Where's the pastor
Moving past ya
Spit it slow
I'll spit it faster
I'll out rap ya
I'm a bastard
Sell a million
Buy the packers
Cuz it's f*ck the NFL
I'll take a knee
Right where the Kap is
Cuz
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
I'm the GOAT
Mess with me
Man that's just D-O-A
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger let it spray
Cuz I aint go no where
Man, now I'm here to stay
Want the smoke
Come and get it
Air mail, 2nd day
Im the GOAT
Mess withe me
Man thats just DOA
Wanna play
Aint a game
I pull the trigger
Let it spray, cuz I'm the
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Writer: Joshua Brewster
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