Dissin the Dead

We ain't out dissin' the dead I be following code
All this shit is like Gucci Mane said
This was before all the lead and the money was spread
And we had to go get all our deadz
They entertainin' the thot thot thot thots
I put my trust in the 5 5 5 5
Everyone rattin', they friend told a friend
They tryna come for what I got got got got

All of em rattin' without even knowing it
Talking all sweet but they dimple is showin' it
Job wasn't finished so we got to smokin' em
Him and his family and everyone roll with em
You in proximity nobody safe
Friend of my enemy, part of the case
We on the way so just number ya days
It be eight to your face, then pull off in a wraith
It be 0 to 60 in 2.3, bitch I got 223's
Firin' blow em to smithereens
Bitch u ain't nothin' unless u been seen with me
Fucked up my kidneys come on baby lean with me

Better tell me who said okay
Green it got blue got bread okay
The bitch was alive in the end okay
We ain't out dissin' the dead okay

We ain't out dissin' the dead I be following code
All this shit is like Gucci Mane said
This was before all the lead and the money was spread
And we had to go get all our deadz
They entertainin' the thot thot thot thots
I put my trust in the 5 5 5 5
Everyone rattin', they friend told a friend
They tryna come for what I got got got got

I be droppin' my top in the middle of the summer bitch
Keepin' a Glock at my side, no I ain't a runner bitch
You lying like you gonna run up bitch
Your hit is right here on my fucking wrist
In due time swim with the fish
Double R stands for rich

2 for 1 deal like yo ass goin' shoppin'
No hesitation ain't settle for boxin'
Like I'm the Warriors pick is a lock-in
Shit like a horror flick out here Night Stalkin'
Young KZA I know what I'm doing I'm getting it right
Earnin' and earnin' and earnin' respect I be going all out for my stripes
Say it at least he gonna know what he die by, like I was saying 4 tires we flat
Act like a beast, he really gonna slide right, 10 steps ahead of yall movin' out fast
Lick in a white tee, turned it to tye die, fuckin' around so he meetin' the gat
Know what gonna happen so tellin you why lie, all of your homies they know where u at

Know all ya homies they askin' u why
They ask if you trying to die
Question the motives inside of ya head
Like you be dissin' the dead
Always remember an eye for an eye
Shots like the 4th of July
Making you crazy you seein' all red
Like you be dissin' the dead

Whoever I'm dissin'
Ain't nobody missin'
Know I'm on a mission
For cash on the head
Diamonds they glisten
You fine if u listen
You don't and you're trippin'
You better of fled
Water is whippin'
They moving out chickens
The brick cost a Pippen
It's 33 spent
Don't need a critic
I don't need a witness
The money was flippin'
I got it instead

The money was rolling
You know we ain't slowing
That shit was a whole thing
That shit was exploding
Now we upholding
Narccisit diagnosing
It's 17k on the clothing
Putting him up to the test he was folding

2 for 1 deal like yo ass goin' shoppin'
No hesitation ain't settle for boxin'
Like I'm the Warriors pick is a lock-in
Shit like a horror flick out here Night Stalkin'
Young KZA I know what I'm doing I'm getting it right
Earnin' and earnin' and earnin' respect I be going all out for my stripes
Say it at least he gonna know what he die by, like I was saying 4 tires we flat
Act like a beast, he really gonna slide right, 10 steps ahead of yall movin' out fast
Lick in a white tee, turned it to tye die, fuckin' around so he meetin' the gat
Know what gonna happen so tellin you why lie, all of your homies they know where u at

Know all ya homies they askin' u why
They ask if you trying to die
Question the motives inside of ya head
Like you be dissin' the dead
Always remember an eye for an eye
Shots like the 4th of July
Making you crazy you seein' all red
Like you be dissin' the dead



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Writer(s): Marcos Knezevich
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