Dead OrDead Wrong

Come through I get the shit popping
I take the top and I drop it
Why is you hating just stop it
Roll my money like sushi need chopsticks
Brand new ap and its two tone
Trapping so much I need I two phones
Dont get caught in the scope now ya head gone
Rather be dead or be dead wrong
Come through I get the shit popping
I take the top and I drop it
Why is you hating just stop it
Roll my money like sushi need chopsticks
Brand new ap and its two tone
Trapping so much I need I two phones
Dont get caught in the scope now ya head gone
Rather be dead or be dead wrong
Aim for the stars now im outta there
Im tryna get hundreds Racks and Ms till I get stuck in the rocking chair
Fuck yo opinion im top tier
Bouta get my name buzzing like lightyear
I got a new bitch she bad slap her on the ass got her wooing like ric flair
Nigga think he a boss im the king slayer
9bird in my name Imma team player
Stack it up
Stack it up
Stack it up
Add it
Cook it up till my wrist hot
Then I water it down with the patek
Niggas say they got Shmoke i got static
Im way outta yo league imma established
I be chasing the bag let me snag it
Put the ice in my tennis no racket

Come through I get the shit popping
I take the top and I drop it
Why is you hating just stop it
Roll my money like sushi need chopsticks
Brand new ap and its two tone
Trapping so much I need I two phones
Dont get caught in the scope now ya head gone
Rather be dead or be dead wrong

Come through I get the shit popping
I take the top and I drop it
Why is you hating just stop it
Roll my money like sushi need chopsticks
Brand new ap and its two tone
Trapping so much I need I two phones
Dont get caught in the scope now ya head gone
Rather be dead or be dead wrong



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Writer(s): Kirk Kelley
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