DEAD (feat. Shift from tha 902)
The gun gonna aim for his head
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
All of the nitaps we squeezin' the triggers
You fuck with G Baby you gon be a sinner
We cashing the cheques and we goin' gorillas
You fuck with the brothas we paying the feature
Pour up
Never give up this yo love
Hundreds on the wrist watch show up
To the hot spot
And what not
Murder every beat I do
Shoulda picked me not you
Way I see you a wannabe too
Lovin' the booth
And I'll smoke in it too
Make another change yeah and you wanna be cool
Making a change man
Livin' this shit you embraced it
Fuckin' this shit put your face in the pavement
Lookin' this up and they say shit
The gun gonna aim for his head
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
I'm stylin' I'm wildin' I'll pay 30 thousand
Just for designer my nitaps we bout it
Heard someone barking we get em we sick em
You know I'm a savage pull up automatic
Pistoled the people who wanted the static
Used to stuff cash in the attic yeah
Uh
Used to stuff cash in the attic
Don't fuck around six hundred for a feature
Ball so cold I need me a freezer
Deposit ten thou for my lil baby Easter
Catch me in the Rez ridin' round in a Bimmer oh
Yeah
But that's how it really be
Don't give a fuck cause I know what to do
Ah shit that silly me
The gun gonna aim for his head
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
No fake shit, yo I'm broke but my chain lit
Got it right since the basics
Fuck around do it big need the payment
Every show that I do got it crazy uh
Shift 9 so fly got rhymes that will blow ya mind ten times
Got mine on deck
I ain't wasting no time
I ain't even have to try
Have to smoke a couple times
Roll it up and get inspired
Ethan got the beats it's fire
Turn it up a bit higher
Bass bumping that power
Haters looking at me sour
Know they hating they be downers
Uh
I'm a state it underrated
Don't wanna say it
Don't wanna play it fuck outta here
Imma get it no waiting I been slaying fuck happen boy
Beats bumping I'm a jump in kill it
One more minute had to wait God willing
Get to the point crucify these villains
The way that I ride the beat it's so chilling
I don't think they really know what happens here yeah
On the Rez you know we make shit clear yeah
We do it big we do it everywhere
We heavyweights we bout to take it yeah
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
All of the nitaps we squeezin' the triggers
You fuck with G Baby you gon be a sinner
We cashing the cheques and we goin' gorillas
You fuck with the brothas we paying the feature
Pour up
Never give up this yo love
Hundreds on the wrist watch show up
To the hot spot
And what not
Murder every beat I do
Shoulda picked me not you
Way I see you a wannabe too
Lovin' the booth
And I'll smoke in it too
Make another change yeah and you wanna be cool
Making a change man
Livin' this shit you embraced it
Fuckin' this shit put your face in the pavement
Lookin' this up and they say shit
The gun gonna aim for his head
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
I'm stylin' I'm wildin' I'll pay 30 thousand
Just for designer my nitaps we bout it
Heard someone barking we get em we sick em
You know I'm a savage pull up automatic
Pistoled the people who wanted the static
Used to stuff cash in the attic yeah
Uh
Used to stuff cash in the attic
Don't fuck around six hundred for a feature
Ball so cold I need me a freezer
Deposit ten thou for my lil baby Easter
Catch me in the Rez ridin' round in a Bimmer oh
Yeah
But that's how it really be
Don't give a fuck cause I know what to do
Ah shit that silly me
The gun gonna aim for his head
He gonna bleed until he dead
My nitaps we chasin' the bread
Fuck with my momma you dead
Took all my problems they dead
Killing these rappers they dead
Don't give a fuck cause they dead
See me I'm chasin' the bread
See me I'm chasin' the bread
No fake shit, yo I'm broke but my chain lit
Got it right since the basics
Fuck around do it big need the payment
Every show that I do got it crazy uh
Shift 9 so fly got rhymes that will blow ya mind ten times
Got mine on deck
I ain't wasting no time
I ain't even have to try
Have to smoke a couple times
Roll it up and get inspired
Ethan got the beats it's fire
Turn it up a bit higher
Bass bumping that power
Haters looking at me sour
Know they hating they be downers
Uh
I'm a state it underrated
Don't wanna say it
Don't wanna play it fuck outta here
Imma get it no waiting I been slaying fuck happen boy
Beats bumping I'm a jump in kill it
One more minute had to wait God willing
Get to the point crucify these villains
The way that I ride the beat it's so chilling
I don't think they really know what happens here yeah
On the Rez you know we make shit clear yeah
We do it big we do it everywhere
We heavyweights we bout to take it yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Darrell Milliea
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