Dead Guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
Niggas know that they ain't hood you ain't got to lie
While you're in the wrong lane need a wheel alignment
I be with the drug dealers I ain't hard to find
You could get your head bust let a nigga try me
I see mama cry and it hurt my feelings
I see dollar signs when I see the kitchen
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
It's a homicide you might end up missing
On FaceTime with the gang got the .30 on me
I pull up bro nem got kit so now we leaning on them
Put no bitch over my brothers keep it moving on them
No projector we got clips might shoot movie on them
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I'll flame a nigga up with hollows or a lighter
Ain't no nigga higher than me
We was always up in these streets
In the hallway serving these P's
Keep your family tight keep your enemies tighter
All I know is go by the creed
Who want smoke I let this shit go for free
Put the scope on top of it with the beam
Better pray to your Siah
The wood on fire
The lord made the air that I breath
And I'm really way higher than it seems
Carl Johnson Ima let this uzi sing
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
Niggas know that they ain't hood you ain't got to lie
While you're in the wrong lane need a wheel alignment
I be with the drug dealers I ain't hard to find
You could get your head bust let a nigga try me
I see mama cry and it hurt my feelings
I see dollar signs when I see the kitchen
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
It's a homicide you might end up missing
On FaceTime with the gang got the .30 on me
I pull up bro nem got kit so now we leaning on them
Put no bitch over my brothers keep it moving on them
No projector we got clips might shoot movie on them
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I'll flame a nigga up with hollows or a lighter
Ain't no nigga higher than me
We was always up in these streets
In the hallway serving these P's
Keep your family tight keep your enemies tighter
All I know is go by the creed
Who want smoke I let this shit go for free
Put the scope on top of it with the beam
Better pray to your Siah
The wood on fire
The lord made the air that I breath
And I'm really way higher than it seems
Carl Johnson Ima let this uzi sing
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
I ain't ducking nan nigga let the shells fly
Found out you a fuck nigga you get left behind...
Creep up on them night time cut off the head lights
Twisting up the woods smoking dead guys
Credits
Writer(s): Cashaun Howard
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