DeadBeat (feat. Jacob G.)
Whitty Bishop
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Yo on the real I was honestly gonna' let you live Like I had nothing else I had nothing else to say I was gonna go on about my life let you go on about yours But all that tough guy talking that you doing, that's out Cuz' you only like that around your mommy and daddy Your only like that cuz' you know that they gon' to protect you But if you really got a problem with what I got to say Drop the location just me and you But we know you ain't hahaha All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets I got real beef in the streets boy you ain't no threat to me I been through way worse then you have still made it out a G You ain't never been through nothing you just like the preach But don't practice what you say you not the one to teach How you like 40 something and you still act like a kid You just emotional we see don't deny that shit Still call your mom and dad for back up you just love to snitch Can't handle nothing on your own I'm a shark you a fish And tell your wifey she still fat that surgery ain't work Let her say one more thing to me and ima' go bezerk But how she got more balls then you I know that got to hurt That's why we say she wears the pants and you wearing the skirt You never been there for me so I don't expect it now That time you got punched you ain't do nothing you almost drowned That other time you just balled up and went straight to the ground You been a hoe your whole life man to me you just a clown All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets Your name ain't on my birth certificate cuz' you weren't there It took you 3 years and some court dates just to say you cared The only fades you like to do is when you're cutting hair So I might make a call to state board man what's fair is fair Now how you got a wife a kids but you still be on Tinder Don't deny Michael or I'm gonna post the picture I didn't know you was masseuse what happen to your clippers You gave no action to Lianne but gave it to them strippers I done been through hell and back come look me in my eyes If you get put in a jam you'll call your dad and cry The shit I been through will make you think on why you alive I promise I won't shed a tear on the day that you die I was raised to be a man and that's no thanks to you Keep on talking tough I'll show you what these hands can do Your barely a father you're still confused let's keep it true Son your own dad is disappointed when he looks at you All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat I taught myself to be a man now you see I'm a beast I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets Oversized Avirex jacket and some Timbos, Man You in Dublin preaching like you Tim bro Hand behind your back, the magician stance "Where's your blessing coming from?" You got to ask? But the nickel got you frustrated Was the first group that you were in charge of but you hated Probably made you feel like GANG related Two dudes, more talented than you Now one of them your brother, I know that burns more Ask Lianne about them "corporate" calls to Bridgeport Every time you pulled up I was on my porch Never seen your eyes All I seen was the whip supplied by your pops Cuz' you refuse to make your own future Barbershop bootleg as hell, but it suits ya And there's nothing you can do to, man I wish you would Boy Sign up for something else other then sucka' life Come see me if you want to You definitely know where I live
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