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lil vonzy - dead end lyrics

[intro]
(ayo double0, load up)
f+ck yo’ block, free my k!llers, we on top, n+gga
still on that strip where we dump at the opps, n+gga
tell ‘em pop outside, we gon’ spin till they drop, n+gga
alright, bet—mask up, let’s slide!

[chorus]
talkin’ tough on the ‘net? (p+ssy)
that’s gon’ get your dumbass stuffed in a bodybag (boom, boom!)
free my twin, when i was broke on my ass, he was there, no questions asked (that’s my dog!)
too many glocks in the city, but only my n+ggas be lettin’ ‘em blast (for real!)
catch that boy lackin’, leave his ass flat, same way we did the last (ha!)
this ain’t no regular whip, push this b+tch one time, we gone like flash (vroom!)
shot that boy so many times, now he preachin’ like he found god, b+tch ass pastor (p+ssy!)
money, hoes, the chains, the fame, all that sh+t don’t mean nothin’ in a casket (nah!)
ain’t n0body put me on, why the f+ck would i pass up the ladder? (the f+ck?)

[verse]
n+ggas only show love when it’s money, get the f+ck out my face, i ain’t friendly (nah!)
all in my dms when i’m up, but when i was down, they was actin’ stingy (b+tch ass!)
we did that drill, then prayed on it after—h+ll nah, we ain’t feelin’ no pity (none!)
talkin’ ‘bout help? b+tch, when i was broke, you ain’t even let me hold a penny (facts!)
what’s up with these f+ck n+ggas?
i don’t gotta speak, just point, my youngins gon’ dump, n+gga (blatt!)
if it ain’t ‘bout business, i hang up the phone, i ain’t got time for no dumb n+gga (cl!ck!)
i don’t give a f+ck ‘bout rap, still hop out that whip tryna slump n+ggas (boom!)
put the metal to his scalp, knock off his cap, now we gotta comb n+ggas (ha!)
mama said i’d end up dead or in jail, but i was too stupid to listen (d+mn!)
came up from nothing, we ain’t have sh+t, that’s why i still hate christmas (for real!)
they said i was lost, now i’m the richest and youngest to ever do business (flex!)
i ain’t forget them hard nights, but i gotta thank god for makin’ me gifted (blessed!)
[chorus]
talkin’ tough on the ‘net? (p+ssy)
that’s gon’ get your dumbass stuffed in a bodybag (boom, boom!)
free my twin, when i was broke on my ass, he was there, no questions asked (that’s my dog!)
too many glocks in the city, but only my n+ggas be lettin’ ‘em blast (for real!)
catch that boy lackin’, leave his ass flat, same way we did the last (ha!)
this ain’t no regular whip, push this b+tch one time, we gone like flash (vroom!)
shot that boy so many times, now he preachin’ like he found god, b+tch ass pastor (p+ssy!)
money, hoes, the chains, the fame, all that sh+t don’t mean nothin’ in a casket (nah!)
ain’t n0body put me on, why the f+ck would i pass up the ladder? (the f+ck?)

[outro]
free my gang, n+gga
we the ones that extort your gang, n+gga
free my k!llers, free my robbers, free them hitters
we be the ones that lurk on your block, n+gga
put you on a shirt, n+gga, for real
tuck you in dirt, n+gga—night+night, b+tch!

- lil vonzy lyrics

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