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gg x f3k - dead man lyrics

chorus: [ lucii ]
ayy., f+ck n+gga played he got gunned down
he tried to run, he got chased down
let a f+ck n+gga move wrong he get shot down
ion give a f+ck who it is imma pop sum (ayy)
yo homie dead, n+gga get back
or shut the f+ck up with yo scary ass
or go pick him up with his dead ass
don’t make me send shots to yo house where you lay at (ayy)
these n+ggas sum hoes, these n+ggas sum b+tches
you got a gun, n+gga you ain’t gon use it
lil b+tch i’m a zoe, so you know imma up it
if a n+gga run up them bullets get to dumping
ride thru the city with a glock on my lap
if i see me a opp, n+gga gon get whacked
hop out that car with my mask on, glocks out put it to his face if he move he get packed

verse 1 + [ luh.ruddy1k ]

( aye , aye )
if he moves he gets wack + n+gga talk sh+t he get hit in the back
i’m smokin’ da gas , got tha bih in the air
got yo b+tch ova here trynna give me some neck
we gettin that cash of course we gon flex
you trynna move on+ get popped on yo chest
these n+ggas some b+tches ‘ they work for the feds
we caught em’ lacking so we leave em’ dead
( he ) talking crazy get popped in yo head
f+ck that n+gga + he smokin’ on meds
i’m smokin that gaz + now i just want some head
these n+ggas so slow , get the f+ck out my way
i+ like the few baby girl + like the k
if he talk on the g + he get hit with the drac+
god’s plan i’m feeling like drake
if he talks on luh.ruddy+ we mopping his dreads
verse 2 + [ tkmooseyy3k ]

this k + came from russia
bullets be flyin’ +
i popped a perc but this perc
got me dying
we spot a opp + this n+gga start crying
without his stick + i know they be lying
he ain’t from there + them n+ggas be cappin
claim where you’re from, cause them b+tch n+ggas actin
i cannot blame jit + atleast he’s tryin’
he needs an oscar+ tk not bluffing

spinn thru his block ‘ i’m hittin his mother
can’t find his ass we went for his brother
yo homie a b+tch + that’s yo twin sister
saw when he fall + he cannot recover
ya work for police, ya work under cover
” kangaroo jack ” snipping on yak
spin thru the block + with this mac on my lap
we catch a opp + beg for his life

get hit with this thunder+ you can go under + ( pow )
762’s turn his ass to a runner , i got my heater
i’m watching your moves !!
i guess i’m a creeper
don’t show no love + you know i don’t need her
he was a gangster , now he a stripper
you like this glock ?
this bih came from sweden
get hit with this 9 + he gon meet jesus
talks about opps ?!! i know i’m the biggest
[ tkmooseyy3k adlips ]

scoobyye got hit in the back seat
she’s riddin my d+ck like a taxi
i’m running yo block + like a track meet
n+gga talks shi + ain’t no body face
they left his ass in the back seat

verse 3 [ lil.scoopa ]

listen….. listen..
i’m rocking tha gucci , tha luis , tha fendi , tha prada
i’m rocking balenci too+ these n+ggas , these b+tches they ain’t double g + h+ll nah lil n+gga can’t hang with the crew
n+gga said ” he got the drop ” on who ??
lil.scoopa gon slip , gon pull up on you
got on this ice i’m jumping around soon as he reach shoot his ass back down +
just like a dog lil n+gga ” sit down ”
f+ckin this b+tch she straight outta broward
just like a eiffel long like a tower
beatin that p+ssc’ + we f+cked for a hour
round two ! time to hop on da shower
kick her out , no time for that lovin
f+ck on you + than they f+ck on yo cousin
making music turned nothing into something
back than n+gga was really a bumming
chasing checks n+ggas chasing that money
freak b+tch puttin d+ck in her tummy
straight drops junky give me a honey
real savage gon crash bout that money
zombie man n+gga thinking it’s funny +
pakistan mixe drako with the honey
red beam quick to knock off yo bonnet
gang , umm umm , yeah + yal already know man
shoutout ( lil lucii man , shoutout luh.ruddy man , shoutout lil tk man ) it’s lil.scoopa man …. forever ya gg

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