Dead Guys

Pipe that shit up TNT

If you come from them trenches you
Gotta walk round wit yo head high
(Wit yo head high)
I know a lot of niggas made it
And some of them some dead guys
(They some dead guys)
You gotta keep that glizzy on you
If they run up never let them try
(Let it fly)
Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets
Filled with dead guys
(They gone slide bout that cash)

187 in them trenches bad news
another homicide
Another dead guy and they family
Traumatized
How he yo homie and that nigga
Ain't gone never slide
If you take one of mine then I gotta ride
Back and forth on the internet
We ain in to that
If you the plug on them zones
Send em in I send it back
If yo bitch come ride wit me
I promise you can't get her back
I ain kno killer but I kno some niggas
That can get him whacked
I'm that nigga that like to fuck them
Bitches wit no strings attached
Plugged in on that za
If you want it you get taxed
Last year I blew a 10 I'm on the way
To get it back
I'm on the way to get it back
If you the plug on them zones
Send em in I send it back
I ain no killer but I kno some niggas
That can get him whacked
Last year I blew a 10 I'm on the way
To get it back

If you come from them trenches you
Gotta walk round wit yo head high
(Wit yo head high)
I know a lot of niggas made it
And some of them some dead guys
(They some dead guys)
You gotta keep that glizzy on you
If they run up never let them try
(Let it fly)
Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets
Filled with dead guys
(They gone slide bout that cash)

Before you go and hit a lick
Put gloves and masks on
He flexing wit yo cash
Bitch put yo mans on
It start wit love then turn to envy
It won't last long
He was yo homie now he plotting
Cause you got racks on ya
If you come up wit yo day 1s
You can only bring a few
And the rest they gone get
Jealous and they gonna trade on u
And yo family gone get greedy
Cause they all depend on u
Randoms they gone hit you up
Claiming that they is family too
You wasn't there when I was broke
On my hand I can count a few
Need them hoes like Hugh Hefner
Tryna fuck em by the 2
I'm gone stack this paper up
Cause that's what real hustler do
I'm gone make it and get Ms
Wit multiple streams of revenue

If you really wanna do this shit
You gotta manifest your mother fuckin dream
Speak this shit into existence that's
All ima say gang

If you come from them trenches you
Gotta walk round wit yo head high
(Wit yo head high)
I know a lot of niggas made it
And some of them some dead guys
(They some dead guys)
You gotta keep that glizzy on you
If they run up never let them try
(Let it fly)
Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets
Filled with dead guys
(They gone slide bout that cash)