Been Dead lyrics

[Intro]
The biggest stepper of em all, Ksoo
Ha, they say he 'posed to been dead
Ha, they call me call me big bad dead
Ha, chase sh*t n*gga

[Chorus]
I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Big bag head
I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Real gangsta n*gga I ain't ever scared
I posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead

[Verse 1]
All this money on my head I ain't ever scared
I like to run up on his ass leave him straight red
They say I'm f*cked up in the head I need to take them meds
Im with Crazy K and he say he want everybody dead
And we'll foulout yo ass boy you better not play
And we catch you broad day and shoot you in yo face
We gon pull it back on yo head and get you toe tagged
And I don't like to brag but Don Dada got that K (Got that cash)
Shoulda killed me in Waycross, they hopped out with them Ks
Me and Scottie busing back we was on the same page
I was mad as f*ck, I went up in a f*cking rage
I caught a n*gga lacking at the store, f*cked up his face (Come here)
[Chorus]
I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead (Haha)
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead (Come get me n*gga)
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Big bag head
I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Real gangsta n*gga I ain't ever scared
I posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead

[Verse 2]
I like to start the car and let that b*tch bang (Bang)
pus*y ass n*gga we the Up The Score gang (Gang)
We shoot sh*t we ruthless, grab the K
But I ain't takin bout the n*ggas that we shooting, they run away (Away)
I'm steady banging
I got them n*ggas ducking they tacos, they steady thanking
I'm steady swaggin' on they block, I ain't even f*ckin' blackin'
It's a couple n*ggas we done clapped, we don't f*ckin' claim it
I'm like a pitbull when I see them, you can't f*ckin' tame me
I'm running up, hittin' my targets like a killer in training
And know we f*ckin' all the opp hoes, got those b*tches bangin' (Bangin')
And free Scotty out that jail, they mad he ain't singin' (Singin')
And n*ggas died and they backed that muthaf*ckin' blamin'
[Chorus]
Been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Big bag head
I 'posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead
Real gangsta n*gga I ain't ever scared
I posed to been dead
All this money on my head I 'posed to been dead