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dusty locane - want him dead lyrics

[intro]
(nadda)
fah, fah
(ayo, juanny, this some psychic sh+t)
flu gang, flu gang, flu gang
fah, fah

[verse]
i could tell you ’bout the field, that lil’ n+gga on the bench (bench)
bro done seen so many bodies, it don’t even make no sense (make no sense)
but i know to wear a glove because the boys gon’ look for prints (they lookin’)
just make sure you dig that body deep so it don’t leave no stench (stench)
five percent when we be ridin’, you can’t see me through the tints (what?)
just imagine, we at war, and i let that p+ssy live (that n+gga dead)
all thе k!llin’ and that drillin’, i don’t hear ’em talkin’ ms (talkin’)
i been stackin’ all this paper, i can’t еven trust my friends (friends)
all my opps beneath me, i’m talkin’ six feet (six feet)
baby girl got deep throat, that make your knees weak
heard he got the situation, l’ma let the clip free (free)
cut the head off for the snake, then you let that b+tch be (haha)
i just want the neck, you keep that, uh, no, she ain’t for me (no, she ain’t for me)
double m, the business gon’ get dealt, n+ggas play with me (gon’ play with me)
pay me, you gon’ order for the gang and then you up and leave (that n+gga sweet)
homie, you ain’t one of us (you ain’t one us), n+gga, you ain’t kin to me (you ain’t kin to me)
they say, “keep your friends close,'” but i’m closer to my enemies (close)
movin’ like a heavyweight, took that work overseas (overseas)
they say, “keep your friends close,'” but i’m closer to my enemies (haha, haha)
movin’ like a heavyweight, took that work overseas (fah, fah)
[chorus]
i want him dead, want him dead, want him dead (dead)
catch him on that back block, knock off his dreads (his dreads)
i want him dead, want him dead, want him dead (dead)
ridin’ with the chopper, i might put one in his head (his head)
i want him dead, want him dead, want him dead (dead)
yeah, that p+ssy n+gga talkin’ to the feds (feds)
i want him dead, want him dead, want him dead (dead)
catch him on that back block, knock off his dreads (his dreads)

- dusty locane lyrics

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