City of the Dead

Riding through The City Of The Dead
I got dead niggas hanging out my pants
You a dead nigga if I say you dead
Smoking dead niggas make my eyes red
I got niggas saying that they want me dead
I'm a bone crusher nigga I ain't scared
He ain't a opp cause the nigga he a fan
Two two three, Hit them make them do a dance

Riding through The City Of The Dead
I got wop with me nigga I ain't playing
We got chops, mops all type of sticks
Thirty shot clip hanging out the blick
I been getting bored let's go do a hit
Niggas talking crazy we taking trips
We ain't with the cap but we with the shits
Two two three hit them make them do a flip

Riding Through The City Of The Dead
I got thot bitches going in my pants
I got opp niggas saying that they can
I got glock switches make them do a dance
Im going to squeeze this motherfucker until it jam
Selling hard we ain't paying Uncle Sam
Cut them up like I'm breaking down a gram
Niggas sleep, niggas nodding off the xans
When I do it bitch I do it for the fam and you motherfuckers know who I am
And I'm going to do it until these niggas understand
Uptop hit them make them do a dance

Riding through The City Of The Dead
I got dead niggas hanging out my pants
I got wop with me nigga I ain't playing
Two two three hit them make them do a dance

Riding through The City Of The Dead
I got dead niggas hanging out my pants
You a dead nigga if I say you dead
Smoking dead niggas make my eyes red
I got niggas saying that they want me dead
I'm a Bone crusher nigga I ain't scared
He ain't a opp cause the nigga he a fan
Two two three hit them make them do a dance



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Robinson Jenkins
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