young g fresh – death bed lyrics
[chorus]
if a n+gga try me i’ma leave him in his death bed b+tch
you tried me but you don’t know what i said
spinning on his block like
i’m smooth like michael jackson
that bread looking yummy let me get
[verse]
some of that spin on his block 2 times a week
yeah i said that
rob a n+gga left and right
make him go back spin his block 3 times and then i make them go back
spectate that n+gga
he a little f+g busy in my room
eating watermelon, know that cap a lot
b+tch make that n+gga really fumble, ain’t no gaps in this
b+tch i’ma mother f+cking rumble making money till i die
that’s a mother f+cking mission
making money with ign dark
that’s a whole other mission
that’s a whole other mission
[chorus]
if a n+gga try mе i’ma leave him in his death bеd
b+tch you tried me but you don’t know what i said
spinning on his block like i’m smooth like michael jackson
that bread looking yummy
let me get some of that
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