Dead Man Walking
Baby Meezy
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(Mommy, India got them beats) (Oh, wow, wow) (Oh, wow, wow) (Jozzex, with another one) He a dead man walkin', with a dirty pole He up in the streets, gun violence only thing he know Bro gon' get the opposition wack, he up the score He love to see they blood, he just dropped one And now nigga feenin' for some mo' He gotta keep his pole, his glizzy stay tight These hoes on em' but he to caught up in the street life .762s and .556s them, them range killers When he put his top, he'll pop a bitch just like a pain killer Money gang alliance, money, guns, and ammo is the same thing Know Feezy out is top, you f*ck with that, I wack ya' main mans Know CEO bout' bread, you f*ck with that, we leave ya' all stained In broad-day spinnin' back to back, to wack his whole gang Nigga know we'll step on shit but we don't show that side of us In school niggas played sports but now they street, like is they street or what? Like why you play with us, knowin' damn well that we can get ya' touched Been workin' on positivity but if he play, then we gone light em' up Murder runnin' in his veins, he see a opp and get on demon time That nigga bout' his green, like the same color on a lemon lime He know that they know, that they won't f*ck with him He steppin' on shit and he don't do attempts That nigga be lurkin' gone step on all them He just a He a dead man walkin', with a dirty pole He up in the streets, gun violence only thing he know Bro gon' get the opposition wack, he up the score He love to see they blood, he just dropped one And now nigga feenin' for some mo' He gotta keep his pole, his glizzy stay tight These hoes on em' but he to caught up in the street life .762s and .556s them, them range killers When he put his top, he'll pop a bitch just like a pain killer I asked em' what he on, he say, he trying raise the murder rate He say the ones that play, the same bitches that's gon' die today He say he step in style, he'll do a drill in some Louie V I say nigga you crazy, he say of course, it ain't no chill in me I been on my shit nigga, tryin' to stack them mill figures She see that I'm that nigga, gon' stay with me like Tommy do Hilfiger She don't give a f*ck, gon' let me rock with who stayed down with me These niggas ain't on shit, tryin' to slump him and who around with em' Mike Amiri denim, no, Chrome Hearted jeans Know these niggas mad, that they can't do this shit like me Top this shit off right, she wanna slob on me Take her to the back and f*ck her to the morning Bitch I'm l-i-t, play with me, d-i-e We get shit gon' f*ck peace, slang that iron when we meet Still'll step without feet, we got these pussy niggas beat And then they know what it is, we leave blood inside the streets He a dead man walkin', with a dirty pole He up in the streets, gun violence only thing he know Bro gon' get the opposition wack, he up the sco' He love to see they blood, he just dropped one Now nigga feenin' for some mo' (He a dead man walkin', with a dirty pole) (With a dirty pole, um, with a dirty pole)
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