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1oneam – dead that lyrics

[intro]
(don’t play with him)
yeah, ha
ha, ha

[verse 1: 1oneam]
yuh, one call, you wacked
hit a stain, where the tool at?
countin’ up, where the blues at?
ooh, that boy on lack
yeah, jugg him, boy, i need that
yah (straight like that, n+gga)
yuh, l+lil’ zen, she fiend that
yah, had to dead that, had to leave that
yeah, aye, b+tch trippin’, had to get out of there
two bands, had to cop the moncler
hit me a stain, he runnin’ nowhere
b+tch ride like she at the fair (n+gga, f+ck yo’ baby)
she want the bands, b+tch, stay clear
yo’ b+tch choosin’, i’m grippin’ her hair
bi+bih’ wanna f+ck but shawty can stare

[verse 2: wildkarduno]
5, 5, yeah (b+tch ass n+gga)
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout the 808’s, n+gga (i don’ttttt)
talk tough, you get put on a plate, n+gga (you get put on the block)
we gon’ hop out the whip, we gon’ make some’ shake, n+gga (b+tch)
f+ck you, you not gang, n+gga (you not gang, n+gga)
broke n+gga with no stain, n+gga
kel+tec, i let it bang, n+gga (i let it bang, b+tch)
rob a n+gga, man, this sh+t not a game, n+gga
we, got, funds, rob yo’ ass ’bout that money (we gon’ rob yo’ ass)
too, many, sticks, when i hop out the f+ckin’ humi’
i was down bad, i was bummy (i was down bad)
and i f+cked with n+ggas and thеy had took from me
yeah, n+ggas tried mе like a dummy (tried me like a dummy)
yeah, bullets hit the n+gga tummy
yeah, bullets hit the n+gga top hat (yeah)
if we see yo’ partna’, we gon’ drop that (we gon’ drop that)
and it’s blood on the sceneee, n+gga, gotta mop that (yeah)
if he in a picture, n+gga, we gon’ crop that (on 5)
b+tch
[outro: wildkarduno]
yeah (f+ck n+gga)
know what the f+ck goin’ on
(f+ck that b+tch)
yeah

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