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(Cuban) Yea They wishin that a lil nigga was dead I had to hop in my bag to get to the bread I'm finna fuck up a check Fill the opp niggas with lead
decisions never match Yeah, yeah, I'm totally insane I don't really know, I don't really care All these people tell me I'm dead Dead or alive, dead and alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay I don't need your help I'm okay I don't need your shit I'm so straight Fucking with ya'll is like holding dead weight They
talkin Bitch please you ain't got no money you still walkin I'm the type of nigga keep coutin untill I can't count no more I talk to my mom she dead see
[HOOK] I ain’t seen a dead n***a come back yet We got Ks and we got Dracos, we got 9s and TECs None of you n***as ain’t having no motion Y’all gon
(Look) Hearing voices in my head The prez's talking but they dead Yo brother talking to the feds We left him walking with a peg (Oh!) Dead man
Living in disaster and agony They have everything of me Rolling about on their misery While agonizing screams ask... why In the land of the dead
faster then kinetic Inner G too energetic Enemy, to me, pathetic Going sick I need a medic Where my match I never met it Fuck it Dead it I gotta eat What's
me inside Please tell me that you just want me dead That is the only way you'll be the one I forget You are a drug that is torching me But you know you
back I'm covered all up in red So shoot me down and then Pronounce me dead Call me a fool Ain't no way to choose Cause loving's all I do Give me
taste Soh she tell mih Mih kill di pussy dead haffi reincarnate Strip down Neva hesitate Yo done know the RJay Bad Neva seek and chase She bring di pussy
Bloodsucker in my bed Apparition in a sea of red In your eyes seeing things unsaid Kill me now before the night is dead Bloodsucker put me to sleep
'cause she want a bag (Yeah) Fully loaded xd I can't ever lack Know they want me dead no I know they want me dead Yeah I know they want me dead I been so
the feeling inside dead Can't feel any sign inside Of a soul Regret at all Got to brake out of the rules And Kill what reminisces in you Forget what lays in
loud, I ain't talking about end Talk crazy, put beam to his head And I heard that boy talking, now that boy dead I ain't about to say shit, cause y'all
I don't wanna go to bed Because every time I wake up I wish I was, dead I don't wanna go to sleep All I see is you and me I don't want this to be
stumbling stepping outta my bed Ya she telling everybody that I love her, not what I said Too many fakes in the world am I better off dead Drowning in my
I will never forget You're a ghost in the night I can't fight If I'm not in your head I'd rather be dead I know everything you are But still I can't
would be Better Off Dead Are you happy are you sad Are you perpetually mad And do you feel a little seasick even when you're still on land Do you wake up
Running from the bottom, straight for the top If you got a problem then we aim for the top Make a phone call, see a flank from a spot All the dead
stalling Tell me how you're so nonchalant This can't be what you want Oh are you dead You're dead Cause I just can't wrap my head around How you're so
warning Just a motherfucking threat These bitches lying to my face Fill the clip and drop 'em dead Turn your back on me once You won't fool me twice Call me
insanely drunk My life is a one fuckin' prank And I'm out of my mind Maybe I'm a fuck Or maybe I'm high on a crack I'd rather be dead in a trunk Of my own
dead wrong Seen a lot of crimes, a lot of times, them youngins lead wrong Been talking to God, It ain't my time for me to head home But I'm just going
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