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beamon - red dead lyrics

(verse 1 : beamon)
b#tch your man can’t flow like me that’s on my momma
i come from where my family be stealing and robbing
girl i’m dead forever i hop out my coffin
red dead redemption how i f#cking drop ’em
all i see is heads on the floor
all i see is heads on the floor
all i see is heads on the floor
n#gga r.i.p my motherf#cking foes
all i hear is b#tch when you rap
f#ck boy k!ll that f#cking noise

(verse 2: undead papi)
like red dead, how i tote this 38
had to match my clothes with the heat on my waist
like p#ssy b#tch, y’all just trying to replicate
i’m the real demon y’all n#ggas imitate
like back up
i don’t ever f#cking play
sh#tting on you n#ggas i just like to defecate
i’m a grimy f#ck
that ain’t up for debate
face f#ck a hoe until that b#tch suffocate
wet the town up, k!ll ’em all, decimate
undead, war lord, n#ggas can’t relate
12 come around we don’t ever cooperate
take a p#ssy’s life i don’t ever hesitate
reaper in this b#tch, how i send ’em to the gate
body drop stiff while your soul levitate
watch me swing the blade as i start to mutilate
slice through your mouth, put a smile on your face
trauma in my eyes turned me to a f#cking beast
snakes in the grass got me walking around with cleats
been about this sh#t before i screamed up on this beats
natural selection i tear up your f#cking street
b#tch

- beamon lyrics

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