Lyrics:
twenties like a billion where I'm from
An arrogant drug dealer the legend I've become
CNN said I'd be dead by twenty one
Blackjack I just pulled in Aces
is it a stinger is something else you understand.
There was a man named Stacker Lee in Argenta a little man with a big 44
You know he shot his
came from the land of the dead
I said “Hello, man! What’s your name? Why did you come out of your grave?”
He didn’t say anything and kept staring at me
I
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,
my rhyme and get the hell away
Just last week when I was walking down the street
I observed this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up to her
to a woman
A friend of mine told me about
She's a gumbo cooker, alligator hooker
Make a dead man jump and shout, woo
Talking about a woman named Hanna
(Where
dead
Walking em down like Bron Bron
Ain't talking bout whoopty but he hit the cha cha
Walking em down with the choppa
Get hit in yo head removing yo
come here for fun
That mele does pung
Keisha tell she man
She going Village with Stacy
He said ok my darling
If you need me check me by Gazi
Well
the Redeye
Shawty dreamt it even though he a dead guy
This is the sound
Swerved past the block in that new Redeye
I parked the Maybach by the park
Then I
Wasn't for this music, I'll proly be dead
Instead I'm on top and I'm countin' this bread
Sittin' in the mansion, could've been in the feds
Drop
that legit by the coast of the east let me slip
I don't wanna slip but I'm stuck with your bitch
Back on the road like the big gun soldier
Bet you didn't
Man sure talks
One whole big game
And God will laugh
All the same
The world keeps spinnin' round
Day by day
Yet we still haven't learned
There's
The copper bosses they shot you, Joe,
They filled you full of lead
'Takes more than guns to kill a man'
Says Joe, 'And I ain't dead'
Says Joe, 'And I
thigh
Was talking to you
You're a dead man walking but you didn't think twice
Cause every time you think you have her nailed down
She'll turn back around
up tsunamis
Catch them lacking in the lobby
Like Tupac I slide like I bobby
Do them dirty like The Walking Dead
He twitching like a zombie
Woah
I can
I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole
Lazarus, he told the high sheriff
Says I never been arrested
Well Lazarus, told the high sheriff
Says I never been arrested
By no one man
Lawd, lawd
By
Bitch I'm rich in health and spirit
Despite the shit that don I seen
Dead man walking in Amiri jeans
A lot of em gone get passed up
It's like every line
Tom Joad got out of the old McAlester Pen;
There he got his parole.
After four long years on a man killing charge,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down
Want Me Dead
HOOK
I know the devil want me dead
Putting prices on my head
Clutching on my Bible ima stand on what he said
Put my faith on what
Send him a shot
Whippin' the pot
Bitch I'm a Big Dawg
You're breaking my heart Mylo
Tell him to nize it
Tell him stay silent
Employin' the red dot
this
Where'd you get this cheek to diss
Acting like billy big bollocks, still, you've missed
I come through, I shell man, verbal
Hell, man, you can't
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