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fb - dead guys lyrics

[intro: fb & k money]
burrrrrrrrrrrppp
you kno’ what i’m sayin’, free all my n-gg-s man
rolex homi, casper, mr. wallahi
bsg sh-t man, free my bsg gang
free ksav, free 35 n-gg-
dead guys, dead guys
dead guys, dead guys
dead guys, dead guys
dead guys

[chorus: k money]
dead guys, dead guys, dead guys
i just rolled a woods it’s full of dead guys (aye)
my block on your block, b-tch, dead guys (aye)
all that’s in my pockets, b-tch, dead guys (aye)
dead guys, dead guys, dead guys
i just rolled a woods it’s full of dead guys (aye)
my block on your block, b-tch, dead guys (aye)
all that’s in my pockets, b-tch, dead guys (aye)

[verse 1: k money]
dead guys, dead guys
if you talk up you gon’ be the next guy (aye)
i’m the best guy she say i’m the best guy (aye)
’cause i’m sellin’ everything just like i’m bestbuy (aye)
i’m certified, certified, certified
’cause if i hit his block then for sure he die (aye)
if i hit his block he get a shirt and tie (aye)
these n-gg-s tryna k!ll me they ain’t hurtin’ i (aye)
r.o, free my n-gg- r.o (aye)
and i got this nine on me like rondo, (aye)
how’d they take my n-gg-s from a condo? (aye)
how’d they take my n-gg-s from a condo? (aye)
’cause these f-cking rats, yeah these f-cking rats (aye)
this time i ain’t talking about vanauley stacks (aye)
my block on your block you can’t handle that (aye)
me, myself, and i you can’t handle that (aye)
cause i dismantle that (aye)
b-tch i damage that (aye)
come near my chain and i’m blamin’ that (aye)
free my whole gang we ain’t having that (aye)
free my whole gang we ain’t having that (aye)
(casper, wallahi, row deezy)

[verse 2: fb]
dead guys
my blunt full of rex guys
yeah we get live
ten bands ten times, that’s hundred racks
you shoot at me i’m shooting back
what we do to rats?
one to the top medulla that
that’s a headshot and you a dead guy
deadmihana in my woods, you can be the next guy
outside on my block, i don’t know about the next side
b-tch we taking off, i don’t know about the next flight
mac up on our neck but we still let the tec’ fly
call up tallup twin best believe somethin’ get flied
okc in my blunt, that’s just to get by
i’m smoking dead guys, every time a n-gg- get high (aye)
big bands in my pocket
next pocket a rocket
b-tch you gotta stop it
he had it but now he lost it
we call that wash gang
i be with w-ss gang
miss bro so i put him on a w-ss chain
you think it’s sniper gang they way my n-gg-s got aim
been them n-gg-s way before we got fame
free casper free kmoney, b-tch we bang bang
it’s sos and mg on the same thang

- fb lyrics

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