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swifty blue - dead homies lyrics

[chorus]
i get money, got no time for a broke b+tch
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
quarter mil’, i got rich off my old sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
i get paid just to rap so i talk sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
big bands, i get money off that doc sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies

[verse 1]
it get grimey in the set so i’m strapped up
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
how you got “long live” behind your brodie
if you d+mn sure know you ain’t slide for your dead homies?
i get money on the set, in the set, i’m a ref
i could put that on my motherf+ckin’ dead homies
every time i’m in the set, i got feds on my d+ck
’cause they know i got that motherf+ckin’ sh+t on me
i ain’t playin’ with no body, motherf+ckers end up dead
hundred k on your head, tryna flex on me
i’ve been thuggin’ with this 40 on my wrist a rollie
long live grimey, long live the dead homies
suwoop and g+ngb+ngin’ on the dead homies
sucker strippin’, politicin’, call your big homies
on the dead homies
when we catch his ass slippin’, we gon’ get on him
[chorus]
i get money, got no time for a broke b+tch
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
quarter mil’, i got rich off my old sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
i get paid just to rap so i talk sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
big bands, i get money off that doc sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies

[verse 2]
me and oc on your block, turn an opp to a pack
now we smokin’ on your motherf+ckin’ dead homie
i got problems, i be talkin’ to my dead homies
most hated on the gang, ask your big homies
fresh fitted, i get fly with my dead homies
still trippin’, i get high with my dead homies
pop a perc’, toss a perc’ for my dead homies
in the turf, you get murked for my dead homies
my car burnt, gettin’ blurped for the dead homies
get the work, put in work for my dead homies
f+ck your turf, you a shirt for your dead homie
i got blue, i got red, i got dead homies
i sip lean, i stack bread on the dead homies
i get money, i go up on the dead homies
i sell drugs, i g+ngb+ng on the dead homies
on the dead homies, on the dead homies
[chorus]
i get money, got no time for a broke b+tch
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
quarter mil’, i got rich off my old sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
i get paid just to rap so i talk sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies
big bands, i get money off that doc sh+t
put that on somethin’, homie, that’s on the dead homies

- swifty blue lyrics

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