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Promote the Dead
FastMoney Goon
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Yungeen Ace
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Turn it down a lil' bit more, just a lil' bit
Just turn it down a lil' bit (Ayy, just a lil' bit)
Yeah, right there (Nah, fuck it, I'm finna turn it up)
Gang, damn, uh, yeah (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Oh yeah, this shit fucked up right now (Oh yeah)
Gang, gang, ayy (Turn that motherfucker up, bitch)
Who that is up over there? You know I smoke his ass
If I'm layin' up in your bushes, know your fuckin' ass grass
Make a dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass
I ain't gon' diss too much on the 'net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass
Witness says a black Ford, that shit the wrong car
They say it's shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the wrong 'gar
Run a nigga down, frrt, come out AR
When I shoot, this make a loud sound, the bass drop
Caught him lackin' without a stick and he ain't know what to do
I don't give a fuck he with his bitch, nigga, I'm gon' still shoot
All the opps know I'm a killer, that's why they all salute
Niggas speak on 2x, but niggas dyin' too
So many opps up in the air, so I don't know who to smoke
I heard they did lil' Jumpout bad for thinkin' this shit a joke
The Draco or the 23, I don't know what to tote
Let off shots and hit him in his throat, I'll make a nigga choke
I heard a nigga say he gon' dirt me, I ain't never worried
It's a K behind this 'Wood, you can tell by the way it's swervin'
I got his lo', I just sent ten and he better thank me early
One day he talked, next day he was dead, I did that shit on purpose
I don't feel comfortable 'round these
Bitches, them bitches make me nervous
I be in and out that bitch, I'm cappin' in a hurry
Ask myself, "Did I do that?" I play like Steve Urkel
I buried his gun inside the dirt, it's used up in a murder
Who that is up over there? You know I smoke his ass
If I'm layin' up in your bushes, know your fuckin' ass grass
Make a dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass
I ain't gon' diss too much on the 'net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass
Witness says a black Ford, that shit the wrong car
They say it's shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the wrong 'gar
Run a nigga down, frrt, come out AR
When I shoot, this make a loud sound, the bass drop
These pussy niggas sendin' death threats
Man, I just left House Florida)
Try again, I ain't dead yet
Since he keep on dissin', we gon' hit him in his headset
Put a bitch to sleep, we ain't gon' put him on no bed rest
Yeah, Draco leanin', kickstand (Kickstand)
Yeah, I want him dead, quick band (Quick band)
Yeah, bitch, don't know what they sayin' (What they sayin')
Yeah, I want him dead and I ain't playin' (And I ain't playin')
Yeah, he gettin' a lil' clout right now, he runnin' out of time
You know I'm standin' up on business, I'ma die for mines
Pull up where he hangin' at and leave him flatline
Them loud shots, you hear 'em ring, you know them bullets flyin'
All these pussy niggas confused, they do this shit for views
This ain't no publicity stunt, bitch, you gon' make the news
Now all these niggas come up missin', bitch, don't act confused
Anybody that ride with you gon' get it, yeah, you know the rules
Who that is up over there? You know I smoke his ass
If I'm layin' up in your bushes, know your fuckin' ass grass
Make a dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass
I ain't gon' diss too much on the 'net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass
Witness says a black Ford, that shit the wrong car
They say it's shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the wrong 'gar
Run a nigga down, frrt, come out AR
When I shoot, this make a loud sound, the bass drop
Bass drop, hahaha
You know what the fuck goin' on with that
Hahahahaha
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