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yus gz - dead loccs pt. 2 lyrics

dead loccs pt. 2 lyrics
[intro]
grrah, like (every opp shot)
grrah+grrah, grrah, like, grrah+grrah (everything dead)
grrah, smoke all deads, like, grrah
baow, baow, i’m the face of the+
every opp shot, like
smoke all deads
baow, baow, baow

[chorus]
throw up the shh, and he gon’ meet his death
triple bullets gon’ beat on his chest
face of the bronx, i’ma geek when i’m next
like, better get out the way when i step
whip too fast, i could dip on a lex
she got the drop, put the beam to his chest
spinning them tints and i’m lookin’ for rec
brodie a twеak, get a shot to the neck
word to bro, i’m thе best, and they got vexed
i’m with scottie2hottie, you better respect
throw up the gz, i’m with ab the jet
we them ooters, all we do is step
don’t try to run and get beat with a left
charlie, blay, zully, x
shoutout noah, he got beat out his flesh
mezzy, diddy, bobby, texted
[verse]
dead loccs, on the set
it been a minute, we gon’ bend through the west
i see a boogie, knock him out his tecs
try to run, get him streched
beam on the bl!ck, you could call me a vet
send a ton, brodie gon get him wet
b+tch we them demons, we come to collect
i heard he dead and i know they upset
put to chop to his head, now he could even fled
critical damage, got them feeding him meds
shoutout shhh, he got beat in his head
they know my bop, mr. shoot off the peg
don’t go out like shh, he can’t walk on his leg
head tap gang, now he flat on the bed
ooter go ku, he gon fill em with lead
i’m a demon, i did what i said
charlie, marky, tanky, dead
none of them n+ggas had one in the head
big e4woo
b+tch, it’s everything dead
free gb, tryna knock off a head
like, we done been through the mitch on a reg
brody cl!cking til’ his body red
hop out gang, put the beam on his head
don’t run, grrah+grrah
[chorus]
throw up the shh, and he gon’ meet his death
triple bullets gon’ beat on his chest
face of the bronx, i’ma geek when i’m next
like, better get out the way when i step
whip too fast, i could dip on a lex
she got the drop, put the beam to his chest
spinning them tints and i’m lookin’ for rec
brodie a tweak, get a shot to the neck
word to bro, i’m the best, and they got vexed
i’m with scottie2hottie, you better respect
throw up the gz, i’m with ab the jet
we them ooters, all we do is step
don’t try to run and get beat with a left
charlie, blay, zully, x
shoutout noah, he got beat out his flesh
mezzy, diddy, bobby, texted

[outro]
grrah, like
every opp shot

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