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x3no! - dead boy (freestyle) lyrics

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ayy, feature after feature
(okay, okay) (okay, okay)
ayy, feature after feature, i’ma shoot myself to mars
fifteen hundred million, i need fifteen hundred cars

money clip with the tux, yeah, we living large
push me up, nebula, walking with the stars
gold up in your teeth, put them diamonds in your dreads
put you right out on the streets, cause you been selling out to feds

i got red dot scopes, put it right up to your head
pull the trigger with a smile, watch your brains go hit the bed
you a dead boy, yeah you dead, dead boy, yeah you dead, dead boy
put this monеy to your head, dead boy

ayy, i don’t really givе a fuck, you know that i’m bout it
throwing up some hands, cause you pushing your allowance
spending all this cash, baby, i’ma make you count it
typing in the numbers, till i make you my accountant

baby on your knees
throwing o’s, throwing g’s
throwing hella smokey all on me, what you mean
i need all the cash, i need all that fucking green

i’ma set the scene
drowning in the paper like i’m floating through a stream
turning nothing into something, do it for the team
monetary value doesn’t mean a thing to me
i got ice on my wrist and my heart is hella cold
playing chess with the devil, i ain’t never gonna fold
counting stacks up in the dark, baby, watch the money glow
homies outside, roll the window, grab the scope, then we blow

glock up in my lap while the city’s burning slow
heard the whispers on my name, they scared to let it go
keep my circle tight, keep the real ones in the fold
all my brothers stay with me, we spreading out the dough

creeping through the trenches where the silence getting loud
enemies been hunting but i’m moving like a cloud
floating through the sky, leaving you up in the drought
i can make the raindrops fall, drip or drown

- x3no lyrics

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