They Dead

Yo this song better blow the fuck up or Ima kill myself
No for real
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye

Shout out to my opps
Bitch they dead
Got your girl on her knees
Give me head
They ain't even pull the trigger
Bitch they scared
I don't give no fucks about these pussies I don't care
Shout out to my opps
Bitch they dead
Got your girl on her knees
Give me head
They ain't even pull the trigger
Bitch they scared
I don't give no fucks about these pussies I don't care

Sippin tea in the hood loadin up my high note
Got my green flag out my pocket like a Dino
Tappin all these pussies like a downtown Gino
Prayin to the devil while I'm burnin the Bible
Motheruckers draggin at my ankles for the title
Betta watch your back cuz Ya know I'm homocidal
Not afraid of bullets or death or the final
Gonna snatch your chain while ya eatin that rifle
Raised in the trailer park because I'm a disciple
Never had a bag all I'm focused on survival
Keep them eyes low when I'm makin my arrival
I don't give a fuck about blood or a cycle
Still can get that knife in your back like I'm Michael
Comin for that neck cuz I'm goin for them vitals
Always on the move always revvin never Idle
Share this fuckin song so we can go viral

No for real share this fucking song before I go back to jail
Like fuck
I can't do anything else
All I can do is rap and fuckin trap
That's it
Like do you see my fucking face
Fuck

Shout out to my opps
Bitch they dead
Got your girl on her knees
Give me head
They ain't even pull the trigger
Bitch they scared
I don't give no fucks about these pussies I don't care
Shout out to my opps
Bitch they dead
Got your girl on her knees
Give me head
They ain't even pull the trigger
Bitch they scared
I don't give no fucks about these pussies I don't care



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Rajaste, Crewsont Crewsont
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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