Dead End

Now we got the party jumping like its Jordan back in 98
When you winning back to back that's when them niggas tryna hate
Choppa with a heartbeat sensor so I'm quick to find a fake
And we got banana clips we hide it in the bathing ape
Make a tape, on the murder scene, no caution
We are not giving out options
I make that boy go space out with the martians
Better be begging ya pardon
If you reading this then its too late
Take a shot, green beam, no 2k
Then I let ring at ya toupee
It's a dead end for a 2 face

Now they see I got the vision and I'm always scoring
Engine roaring show these niggas how I'm really balling
Man I used to see the envy now I think they into me
Every time that check come in that's why they quick to call me
Done saying that I'm playing
Next time its a flatline
How we run it up but you in the lead
You ain't make it past halftime
Bro said that I'm too aggressive
Had to make sure that they get the message
Putting normal niggas with the insane
Like a Scrimmage player in the real game
What his life like
Money short, I call it February
If he really miss his dead niggas, Imma send his body to the cemetery
Wrong turn, at the playground
We gonna pull up on him like the military
Rambo with the greyhounds
I'm a supervillain and a visionary
Watch out cuz i

Got the party jumping like its Jordan back in 96
When you winning back to back that's when they wanna see you miss
Choppa with a heartbeat sensor so I'm quick to smoke a bitch
And we go bananas when we pull up with the monkey clips
Make a tape, on the murder scene, no caution
We are not giving out options
Make him space out with the martians
Better be begging ya pardon
Reading this then its too late
Green beam, no 2k
Then I let ring at ya toupee
Thought you was a
Thought you was a
Said you was a
You not a



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Writer(s): Rajuan Boyd
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