Dead Walking
I dont attach to groups tryna keep the feds off me
Know alotta bum ass niggas dead walking,
I aint finna show u this until this led talking
Dont put nun pass nobody cause all these men talking
Dont put nun pass nobody you'll get jerked around
Know these mut niggas wont bite but it wont hurt to growl
Use to give the clothes up off my back now aint no shirts around
Just hit the rode to pick me up a 50 and then turnaround
If u let em they a come around just to learn the style
Cant come down off my high horse I damn near think I burnt da ground
Gotta learn to mind yours they kill u if u poking around
I got kids to make it to so im the first to open rounds
Bitch im to consistent & its never not a load around
Gotta stay prayed up they banking on yo lost
Like wtf u thought these niggas dont like that u a boss
Like who tf is he and why he blessed these be the thoughts
They act first then they cry for help u knowing that be da draw
Only thing a nigga gone run from that be da law
Swinging through this bitch and making plays like peter park
See im in love with money but dont tweek these heaters spark
Cant put yo fuck up on me errbody see the dark,
& when u lose a real one errbody grieve in parts
Bitch I was da first now errbody being a shark
Could tell when yall shorties who gone grow to be a narc
My expectations low u not gone hurt this being heart
Like grind how u turnt like that it come from being smart
Good playground at my crib so errday kids see da park
The realist shit take care yaself bitch I made me a boss
Got three kids here one on the way im knowing they'll be a boss
This shit hereditary bitch my daddy he a boss
The goal is to get money and disappear wont see a boss
Cant make myself accessible u cannot meet a boss
Before they seen potential just look how they treat a boss
Look here im da man so im knowing what be da cost
40s
45's fn's 10's dont care for nina ross,
Wont see the move im making bitch I turnt my blinker off
In my own lil world so course u know my ringer off
Thought it was all love but bitch you'll see what bands do
Take care of da seeds u made thats what a man do
Acting like they with u everybody playing you
They love u then they hate u something like what these fans do
Know alotta bum ass niggas dead walking,
I aint finna show u this until this led talking
Dont put nun pass nobody cause all these men talking
Dont put nun pass nobody you'll get jerked around
Know these mut niggas wont bite but it wont hurt to growl
Use to give the clothes up off my back now aint no shirts around
Just hit the rode to pick me up a 50 and then turnaround
If u let em they a come around just to learn the style
Cant come down off my high horse I damn near think I burnt da ground
Gotta learn to mind yours they kill u if u poking around
I got kids to make it to so im the first to open rounds
Bitch im to consistent & its never not a load around
Gotta stay prayed up they banking on yo lost
Like wtf u thought these niggas dont like that u a boss
Like who tf is he and why he blessed these be the thoughts
They act first then they cry for help u knowing that be da draw
Only thing a nigga gone run from that be da law
Swinging through this bitch and making plays like peter park
See im in love with money but dont tweek these heaters spark
Cant put yo fuck up on me errbody see the dark,
& when u lose a real one errbody grieve in parts
Bitch I was da first now errbody being a shark
Could tell when yall shorties who gone grow to be a narc
My expectations low u not gone hurt this being heart
Like grind how u turnt like that it come from being smart
Good playground at my crib so errday kids see da park
The realist shit take care yaself bitch I made me a boss
Got three kids here one on the way im knowing they'll be a boss
This shit hereditary bitch my daddy he a boss
The goal is to get money and disappear wont see a boss
Cant make myself accessible u cannot meet a boss
Before they seen potential just look how they treat a boss
Look here im da man so im knowing what be da cost
40s
45's fn's 10's dont care for nina ross,
Wont see the move im making bitch I turnt my blinker off
In my own lil world so course u know my ringer off
Thought it was all love but bitch you'll see what bands do
Take care of da seeds u made thats what a man do
Acting like they with u everybody playing you
They love u then they hate u something like what these fans do
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Writer(s): Big Grind
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