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quality control & lil yachty - dead man walking lyrics

[intro]
buddha bless this beat
b-tch

[verse 1: lil yachty]
where my motherf-cking sack?
why them 20s in the front?
why them 100s in the back?
show me what you got
bring it back for some cash
i’m a self made product, gee i look like a bag
i’m a f-ckin’ millionaire, i meant it (skrrt, skrrt)
i’ma put a b-tch on front street if you don’t believe it
ask your motherf-cking friends, i’ma do it (shoot)
i’m that n-gg- with the (pew) ak, i’ma shoot it (pew, pew, pew)
i got b-tches who in love like i’m cupid (d-mn, d-mn)
if a n-gg- cross me up, on my mother, boy, he stupid, yeah

[chorus: lil yachty]
dead man walking (let’s go)
drop tape posin’, grand am skrrtin’
bad b-tch, big booty, and she twerkin’
ain’t no flockin’, i’m in stockholm, why you stalking?

[verse 2: lil yachty]
twerkin’ off a sidekick like i’m robin
d-ck have her moaning ’til the neighbors come a-knockin’
only time a n-gg- sweat when a n-gg- joggin’
i can’t take advice from someone who gotta clock in
that’s a fendi, got two bentleys, white and green
one ferrari, all red like supreme
yo b-tch a meat lover for the team
try to cross me out, do you know what that mean?

[chorus: lil yachty]
you a dead man walking
drop tape posin’, grand am skrrtin’
bad b-tch, big booty, and she twerkin’
ain’t no flockin’, i’m in stockholm, why you stalking?

- quality control lil yachty lyrics

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