Dead Em'

I got some enemies I never met
I gotta list of niggas I want dead
I'm a bout a couple bad days
From running round the fuckin city
Paint the town red
Wanted beef, so I fed ya
Couple bullets yeah we dead em
Watched his body dropped we left em
No regrets fuck a dead opp
Open his head top

Ok I'm back in this bitch
I'm In this shit lit
But these nigga trynna get mixxy
If they get pissy, D keep a blicky
Aways keep a demon with me
Ya know where I stay you shook me i'll admit
But OG reminded me of one thing
That niggas gon talk that talk but they don't walk the walk
So they ain't ever pulling up on shit
Pick up ya mans bet he walk with a limp
That's what he get for sneaking like a bitch
Mental illness yall ain't right in the figi
Keep on talking yeah I bet you won't see me
I'm too litty
Talk my shit and
Throw my set so you know what I'm reppin'
You in CT so don't come to steppin
You ain't gon pull up don't check in

I got some enemies I never met
I gotta list of niggas I want dead
I'm a bout a couple bad days
From running round the fuckin city
Paint the town red
Wanted beef, so I fed ya
Couple bullets yeah we dead em
Watched his body dropped we left em
No regrets fuck a dead opp
Open his head top