Dead (feat. Kai Cei)

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I ain't finna tell y'all how Ra got away with this shit
Yeah, ran out that bag but they said I changed I got off my ass and fucked up the game
You really don't f*ck with niggas who be talkin' that tough shit
Then I get in they face, and then them niggas be actin' like they can't get touch

Okay, I should've been dipped out and shown no love
Look, okay, straight out the dome groupies be hittin' my phone
I told them leave me alone she want the wood, I told her go shop at that Lowe's
My cousin got it by the load I'm on the road, my bitch keep callin

Really don't know what I would do without her If I mention her name, it's gonna be a problem
If you on the side, it shouldn't be a problem I got them back ends comin' in, I'm feelin' like Tony Montana
No, I ain't no janitor, throwin' that hammer we fuckin' it up, you gon' have to ban us
She gotta be thick, it's part of the standards call her lil' baby, don't wear no pampers

I'm shittin' on niggas, I need me a pamper I'm screamin' f*ck 12, I don't got no manners
I miss my grandma, I need her right here with me today
This is not recess, a nigga don't play with me today
You talkin' stakes, but we got some stakes you say you rich, but you ain't that rich

Said you hit a lick, but we ain't that lit I'm tryna get money, you tryna get lit
We are not the same, new asses legit I don't f*ck with pen and papers
I got niggas in a pen I got niggas with some papers
Yeah, this off the dome

Yeah, yeah
Tell em change the subject when it come up boug us
It's been three days since this nigga got popped
They like, baby move different, they hopin' I stop

The life I'm livin', many niggas got shot
Keep it cool, in Atlanta selling bricks like I'm Pablo
Sticks in a minivan, shout at the Tahoe
Unsafe many men opps I got a lot of those

Choppa hit him hard, get him high, now he overdose
Got the stakes in the van, I ain't even mention Draco's
Darkskin fat bitches, yeah, I hate those
Trappin' like the narcos shout out the Migos

You my dog, but you fuckin' with the feds
Pop a perc got me retarded like special ed
When I see him, I make sure I put the bullets in his head trynna run I shot him in his leg ain't nobody to argue wit all my opps yeah they dead
Yeh they dead!

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