dinerogold – dead men lyrics
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
ion got no friends
f+ck you and yo mens
you got many men
well i got plenty bands
pull up maybach benz
with the 5%
and i came with twins
i’m taking 2 glock gens, uh
don’t get yo face lifted
don’t make me, make that trip
don’t make me, hop out the whip
don’t make me, empty the clip
i got this fye on my hip
i’m off the bean, don’t sip
i got racks, blue strips
i got racks, they crip
lord protect from my friends
i’m protector of my kin
lord forgive me i might sin
just think what i could’ve been
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
i’m in the booth, no pen or pad
n+ggas be cap, they going out sad
you chasing hoe, i’m chasing bag
if he diss, then we gone crash
if he diss, then we gone clash
op n+ggas, don’t wanna see me spazz
my palms, itching like a rash
my palms, itching for that cash
mhmm mhmm
who sending shots at me
who wanna be 6 feet
who wanna beef with me
my n+ggas, creep for me
my n+ggas, tote heats for me
it be the cap for me
n+ggas ain’t been in street
choppa sing like jodeci
it ain’t no hoe in me
this ain’t how it pose to be
i’m trynna keep a lil holy
(i’m trynna keep a lil holy)
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
i’m in the booth with no pen
free my n+ggas in the pin
i tote f&ns
in case his life gotta end
i got myself till the end
n+ggas be cap, pretend
i might spin again
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
i got racks dead men
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