Dead$
Calboy
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Wanna know how to get these bands? Told my niggas you can't be scared He play with that money we bustin' his head So please don't play with this bread And I still be sleepin' off them bars (And I still be sleepin' off them bars) And I'm still in the trap like no tomorrow (Still in the trap like no tomorrow) And a nigga still mad 'cause he know I ball (And a nigga be mad 'cause he know I ball) Had to give it my last, had to give it my all I had to run up some bands I had to get to the deads (get to the deads) He get to tweakin' he dead (tweakin' he dead) I never shot at his leg (shot at his leg) I'm tryna get to some bread (get to some bread) I'm tryna get to the dough, dough (get to the dough, dough) I just been geekin' off meds Watch how I snap like a photo Wanna know how to get these bands? Told my niggas you can't be scared He play with that money we bustin' his head So please don't play with this bread You want it, you take it, yeah (take it, yeah) My niggas they take shit, yeah (take shit, yeah) I roll it, then face it, yeah (face it, yeah) I'm going through fazes, yeah We started this shit in the basement, yeah (in the basement) Got this shit straight off the pavement, yeah (on the pavement) He wants the smoke, I will take it there (take it) Hop in that foreign and race it, yeah (racin') Roll up da wood and I faced it, yeah (face it) I get so high I look Asian, yeah (Asian) I am so far from basic, yeah (basic) Remember them days, they traded, yeah (they traded) Flippin' a pack, stackity stack I got the racks, yeah (I got the racks, yeah) Nigga don't act 'cause I got the mac (you can get whacked, yeah) And you can get whacked, yeah If I ever slide than it's homicide Don't carry no mask, yeah (don't carry no mask, yeah) No matter the time, them killers gon' slide You better go hide, yeah (better go hide, yeah) And I still be sleepin' off them bars (And I still be sleepin' off them bars) And I'm still in the trap like no tomorrow (Still in the trap like no tomorrow) And a nigga still mad 'cause he know I ball (And a nigga be mad 'cause he know I ball) Had to give it my last, had to give it my all I had to run up some bands I had to get to the deads (get to the deads) He get to tweakin' he dead (tweakin' he dead) I never shot at his leg (shot at his leg) I'm tryna get to some bread (get to some bread) I'm tryna get to the dough, dough (get to the dough, dough) I just been geekin' off meds Watch how I snap like a photo I had to run up some bands I had to get to the deads He get to tweakin' he dead He get to tweakin' he dead I'm tryna get to some bread I'm tryna get to the dough, dough Watch how I snap like a photo
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Written by: Calvin Woods
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