Dead Ass
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Too hunnit
Yea,
With his dead ass
Niggas ain't fucking with us man, them niggas ain't nan like us
Yea
You ain't get no get back for your mans with his dead ass
Got hit in your shit you can't even walk, your lil sped ass
All of that lil shit you said on live, you shouldn't said that
Damn I know you wish that you could buy your brother Trell back
Lil bro say that nigga smoke so strong it make his lungs itch
Bina tell Lil Bubba come outside let's do some fun shit
Baby D got aim, he slang that bitch just like he John Wick
Hoodie in the summer tuck that bitch under my armpit
Fuck a nigga hoe, he so in love, I'm tryna see sum'
JB like a tree in the fall, that boy gone leave sum'
Everybody gangster up until it's time to meet up
Radio you way too damn grown to be getting beat up
Then yall lil other lil brother be getting his shit took
Nigga tryna beef, I been done gave his ass the hiccups
He better not say shit until he get back for them stickups
Watch how every nigga we got smoke with try to click up
I know your mama told you bout that stove
It's cool when it's off, but it ain't shit to cut it on
They like he was just in the club, he ain't make it home
That lil boy done got me in that mode, bitch it's on
I been praying to God like just don't let go of my soul
Ima get it right just let me finish doing wrong
I ain't with that internet shit, drop a Lo
Don't say shit when he die if you don't say shit when he troll
You ain't tryna pull up on that Four, stop making posts
Quit acting like you gangster you ain't went up on that score
They ain't no threats them niggas ain't on what we on
Before the smoke I was tryna get em on my phone
Yea
Them pussy ass niggas man, them niggas ain't talking bout shit man
Fuck them niggas, they act like they ain't the ones dead or sum'
Long live Trell son, on Hottie
On Hottie bitch
Too hunnit
Yea