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yeti pack – talk to me dead lyrics

(intro: yello)
bosses and b-tches, i know
i don’t wanna be a banger
don’t wanna be marginalized
they counting dem figures but closing their eyes
my people they die as they go
bottles, bodies, stacked on money
don’t wanna be marginalized
they counting dem figures but closing their eyes

(verse 1: oz)
f-ck what you thinking and f-ck you how you feel
me and my chigger been ready to k!ll
call out the fake, give ’em the pill
take em to mars and then tell em to chill
call out to venus to suck on my p-n-s
p-ssy can wait i get off on my business
carry the stripes then i pull up in white
tell n-gg-s off that’s the sh-t that i like

(bridge: afrojunior)
talk to me, talk to me dead, y’all n-gg-s talk to me off with your head
talk to me, talk to me dead, y’all n-gg-s talk to me off with your head

(verse 2: afrojunior)
pumping stones
i’m about to hike
n-gg-, f-ckin’ n-gg-s
never reach my height
i’m a politician
for a n-gg- eyes
bout to spit the lies
n-gg- drop the mic

(bridge: yello)
pumping figures, not a slight resentment
hunnid thousand for a slight adjustment
talking big like i’m corey carter
f-ck that sh-t, its alex camden
rockstar boy making rockstar figures
my rapstar chains like dem trapstar hittas
if you cutting lanes then you better know the name
cuz this rockstar boy got some rockstar k!llas

(chorus: oz)
double double double cup, bend it down and f-ck it up
talk to me dead, y’all n-gg-s talk to me off with your head
talk to me dead, y’all n-gg-s talk to me off with your head
talk to me dead, y’all n-gg-s talk to me off with your head

(verse 4: yello)
top dawg, gotta get a bad b-tch
i was meant to be a cl-ssic
“alex why you like me when i’m average”
shut your mouth ho, lemme smash it
told you i was coming cos i couldn’t find another one
told me you was playing, now then, playing games isn’t fun
caught you in my lane, this sh-t ain’t nintendo
white girl wasted on my starbucks double cup

(verse 5: afrojunior)
surfing the words of a n-gg- who cussing me
fronting like they wanna be in the prodigy
father and son and the n-gg- who calling it
yeti be chilling cuz he got the sovereignty
she wants apologies i gave her poetry
speech like i’m giving her f-cking diabetes
i pull up, my ‘rari, she sucking my jimmy
i tick on the wish list, on top, f-ckin’ cardi
uhh, call me the best
walking the streets with the feds at the back
glock 24, that’s the sh-t, that i lack
busting dem n-gg-s who stabbin at my neck
d-mn, f-ck all the haters and f-ck all the best
i’m making paper, been losing my -ss
she never trust me, i understand
but this shawty ain’t stopping for reaching my best

(verse 6: oz)
caesar of my time, got me roaming, level 9
n-gg- better see the sign don’t you ever cross that line
adam got the juice, took the apple from my mind
no time for these b-tches keep them fishes in the sea
萬歲 squad with the one 萬歲 links
pull up in the spot watch the 1k spin
gems on these bands make em b-tches want to dance
pull back, who dat throwing disses at my fam?
gang, you don’t really have to understand
but this juice keep em boost, keep em snipers on the roof
talk about the money but a n-gg- want proof
never ever see us coming cos we coming for your tooth

(outro: oz)
talk to me dead
dead, ya’ll n-gg-s talk to me off with your dead
talk to me dead, ya’ll n-gg-s talk to me off with your head

- yeti pack lyrics

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