soul op – dead lyrics
[hook]
dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
[verse 1]
everything about me almost dead
my love, my code, ain’t here
everything about me now destined
you gon see up in a minute
how im heading
yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah
take a penalty, yeah b+tch i hesi
always carrying the stick, so heavy
i was lying, rap cappin, so crazy
sour cream on the chipotle, daisy
my mind buggin, head feelin hazy
all the d+cksuckin, it dont phase me
yeah, i don wanna touch
you, or your sh+t, cause it all is mess
retro the emperor, sh+t
he dont even know what the f+ck a flow
but he dissing the bros, but, isnt
good enough, no where close to it
my pockets are filled with clips
i got 80 inch pockets lil b+tch
and you got pockets of p+ss
dont compare yourself to me
cause i am the sith
what
i am this
motherf+cker yeah i am that
you already i am back
im not leaving for long, and thats facts
you know my sh+t long, i never lack
if you wanna feature, just ask
got j3 svr anonymous
[verse 2]
on some wild sh+t like a thot
light the cigarette smoke, come out
like you do
saying some dumb sh+t
like did not go to school
like i worked enough, just to get back to problems bruh
bumping that thousand blunts
in the honda
volume 4 we back for some hard stuff
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