tsm beeezy – dead guy lyrics
[intro]
ahh, noo, noo, nahhh
lil’ beeezy!
[chorus]
where them k!llers at? tell me where them robbers at
where them n+ggas at the bottom banging red flags
all my n+ggas they some goblins tryna get your hat
they wanna get your hat, tryna leave a n+gga flat
where them k!llers at? tell me where them robbers at
where them n+ggas at the bottom banging red flags
all my n+ggas they some goblins tryna get your hat
they wanna get your hat, tryna leave a n+gga flat
[verse 1]
straight up out the p that’s where my mama raised me
but i’m straight up out the streets thats where that glock had made me
and i was posted on [?], clutching that rod like daily
one thing i was taught was get that n+gga fore’ he face me
[?] walk down on that n+gga with his pants down
like thirty minutes later thats another man down
i told them n+ggas we wasn’t playing we tryna get em off
knock em off, k!ll em all, like dominos tryna knock em off
toolie in the [?] tryna bang some
i told my brudda go spray some
no [?] test he gon lay sum
and let a n+gga play that, he a dead guy
my brudda clutching on that f+cking red eye
and thats gon’ be another f+cking homicide
and imma leave another motherf+cking mama crying
b+tch i’m really bout mine, you know i’m down to slang iron
i throw back me a k9, my bruddas tryna slide day and night
inside its a fist fight, you come out here its a gun fight
[verse 3]
i be [?] n+gga, walking smoking dope n+gga
see me b+tch i’m loaded, you could catch me smoking dead guys
they want me rolling, b+tch want throw me back a thirty
imma shoot this b+tch like curry, b+tch i’m aiming at your head now
my n+ggas coming, yeah my n+ggas get to dumping
all them bullets get to humming, yeah we push sh+t to bed now
don’t make a sound, b+tch we let off a hundred rounds, yeah we really laying sh+t down, b+tch you know you is a dead guy
and if you move, b+tch i’m really going my move
while i’m clutching on my tool, b+tch i really want your head now
and b+tch i’m done, all my n+ggas really go dumb, b+tch they hit you up with that drum, make your ass go call the feds now
eeny meeny miny moe, put a tag right on his toe
slap the opp infront his hoe, b+tch play the game just how it go
straight out the bottom, throwing up them fo’s
my n+gga scoring, pouring up a 4
b+tch you know i’m really thugging, bake a opp right in the oven
[chorus]
where them k!llers at? tell me where them robbers at
where them n+ggas at the bottom banging red flags
all my n+ggas they some goblins tryna get your hat
they wanna get your hat, tryna leave a n+gga flat
where them k!llers at? tell me where them robbers at
where them n+ggas at the bottom banging red flags
all my n+ggas they some goblins tryna get your hat
they wanna get your hat, tryna leave a n+gga flat
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