Dead Dead Dead

Damn

Demon glah glah

Glah glah

Oh I'm bugging for real yea

It's time

Let's go

Geek geek geek geek

I'ma clap up the party
It's filled up wit opps
Ask what I do when
They pass me the rock
Beam and scope
Ima take off his top
Who gone do what
Come and send me the drop

They know I'm like that
Ain't gotta fight back
try to bite me ima bite back
I'ma gbg baby so
Don't try to play me
Or you might wanna
Take your wife back
Nigga went from a baller
To stuck in a chair
Aye that's crazy go
And get your life back
And I'm big dtb I can't
Cuff her or love her
I'm not you niggas
I can't wife that

Ayo yalla be buggin ummmm
He'll turn into nothing
Oh ya like jumping niggas me too
With this 40 please
Don't think I'm bluffing
I'ma up it and blow when
I put on the scope that's
A head tap to ya muffin
Just call me the reaper
When I'm in your hood cuz
When I get there you get to running

Got me thinking like damn
These lil niggas is riding for me
But they ain't see the dream
If it's up then it's stuck
Ima spin by my dolo
Cuz no I do not need a team
How I hit you let's
Bend on the opps and you
Do not reply you
Leaving me on seen
If I'm making a call then
It's gone be my twin
Because he be spinning like a feen

Yo Drowzy
That's a opp ima pass you knocka
When you oot better dumb that choppa
If his bitch in the way move proper
Reload cock back then pop her

We don't talk if it ain't boutta check
And he flexing but I ain't impressed
Why tf would you spin in a vest
Like I mine as well shoot at your neck

And them hollows gone
Rip through his flesh
Smoking who okay you going next
I'm a Buggout ima booming at best
Bitch I'm clicking till nothing is left

45 Make me feel like I'm deaf
So loud it sound like it
Might rip through ya vest
I thought sdot was
Really the oota
He running it look like
He ran outta breath
I been doing this shit
Since a kid back when
Renzo was lacking
Caught 3 to the chest
I could talk bout some demons
But I'm really real
So I leave them up under my bed

They don't know what i jack but
They know I don't lack
You might just catch
A shot to the head
Wit this 30 get dirty
She do not deserve me
But I gotta make sure she fed
If I ever get caught
Better up and blow
But just make sure you
Click til I'm dead
You can send me the addy
I'm gonna pull up
You do not have to
Leave me on read

Why you flashing your
Money in public
I might just pull up
And take All of ya bread
She like how I vibe on the beat
She gone ride on the D
Think she lookin for clout
She asking if I got the free
She gone slide on the beef
If I'm pulling it out
I just want the neck
I ain't taking the rest
When I nut then you gotta get out

Ima say what I want
Ima do what I want
If you think you can try me
Then boy come and try me
But just know you pushing your luck
If it's smoke in the air
I ain't clearing it out
ima spin if you tell me it's up

Big 4 don't drop my shit nigga