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mitchell - dead lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah

[verse]
yeah yeah
don’t ask bro big bro, he’s a dead n+gga
can’t ask him why he put that money on my head
n+ggas know i got bread i would’ve fed n+ggas
now he in the wood i’m bouta smoke one to the head
on my momma n+ggas hoes, ima say it if they don’t
in the hood, sharing clothes, i could swear these n+ggas broke
n+ggas white flagging acting like it ain’t funk
when we see him brother put him in the trunk
this ain’t what you want
if you talking, give him what he wants
what he really on
k!lling make him instagram famous, put him really on
mitch a medic he be quick to check a tеmperature
you don’t get monеy out the b+tch, you be hittin’ her
tryna live a lifestyle that ain’t fitting her
aye, you got broke n+gga habits
i don’t even want her if a broke n+gga had it
aye, that the thing for me
i made a b+tch walk the + [blade] + she could pay for me
i take a b+tch on the [?] hold the drake for me
[outro]
yeah
don’t ask bro big bro, he’s a dead n+gga
can’t ask him why he put that money on my head
n+ggas know i got bread i would’ve fed n+ggas
now he in the wood i’m bouta smoke one to the head

- mitchell lyrics

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