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pressa – deadmihana lyrics

[intro]
that glizzy turn a…
that glizzy turn a f-ckboy deadmihana…
deadmi, deadmi

[chorus]
this that deadmihana
this that deadmihana
this that deadmihana
this dead opp and his friend
this dead opp and his friend
this dead opp and his friend
this that deadmihana
this that deadmihana
this that deadmihana
this dead opp and his friend
this dead opp and his friend
this dead opp and his friend

[verse 1]
this that deadmihana
smoking on that lala
glizzy sound like lala
and bullets come like rah rah
my bestfriend smoked his bestfriend
my backwood full of dead men
my backwood full of dead men
i think my gang some demons
i think your gang anemic
shooting like them shootouts
hit list, get him checked off
w-ssi tear his top off
now they want to slide on my block
my shooters get em knocked off
your shooters bunch off of knock offs
wallah i love my gang, gang
wallah i love my gang, gang
wallah i love my gang, gang
wallah i love my gang, gang
made w-ssi get the gold tips
and he made me a savage
i’m outside in the woods, i don’t play the cabin
i swear i love my bros, if they have then i have it
dj made ’em panic and whyg get them vanished

[verse 2]
this that deadmihana dead opp
and i ain’t missing cause i’m at his top
and i ain’t run from sh-t unless its cops
and i chasing sh-t unless its guap
man i love this guap
push your wall through for this guap
running up and i’m blazing up this block
rip and free the ones locked
lahhh, headshot
i milly rock he diddy bop
this that deadmihana
b-tch i’m w-ssi gang

- pressa lyrics

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