Everything Dead lyrics

[Chorus]
Free T Dot and Stunna im makin it lit
That mean you can get hit with ya b*tch
Smokin on who then im takin that risk
Throw a shot out the car then we blitz
b*tch i married the K but i stay with my knocka
Smokin Yellow mix him with the grabba
Slide through the third like where the imposters
We gon show them we the opp spotters
f*ck all the politicking we can link up
Gunna pop out the cut tryna geek up
Slide through the hill heard homie got cleaned up
[?] got beat with his sneakers
Free T Mac and Edai they never gon fold
Dthang spot em then brodie gon throw
Scream RPT she [?]
[?]

[Verse]
All the opps broke and they worried about us
When they see me man they better duck
Smokin Ty Benji he died with no funds
EBK man i don't give a f*ck
How you lack by that store and got beat with a stick
And Lil Aj got beat with a brick
Smokin on Noah he restin in p*ss
Jacob died on his block with his grip
n*ggas know its salute me or shoot me
We let it flock then pass it off to the smoochies
I heard his b*tch wanna do me
[?]
Rock amiri mix it with louis and gucci
Shut down the party if we spot a [?]
n*ggas linkin with opps like some groupies
f*ck all the politicking we can link up in person and play with our knocks
Like how the f*ck Yellow died RB got hit up but you shoot or get shot
Why the these b*tch n*ggas talk on the net ain't get back for they deads never playin they block
How the f*ck n*ggas keep gettin hit but they jack on the book they got so many chops
I just wanna know why they keep talkin on bro
Like them n*ggas don't keep getting smoked
Smokin on Smelly that n*gga got poked
And his mans let him sit there and choke
But them n*ggas keep dissin
Like we ain't gettin money and f*ckin they b*tches
Catch C Blu thats on bro ima strip em
If we don't got the pole we gon [?]
[Chorus]
Free T Dot and Stunna im makin it lit
That mean you can get hit with ya b*tch
Smokin on who then im takin that risk
Throw a shot out the car then we blitz
b*tch i married the K but i stay with my knocka
Smokin Yellow mix him with the grabba
Slide through the third like where the imposters
We gon show them we the opp spotters
f*ck all the politicking we can link up
Gunna pop out the cut tryna geek up
Slide through the hill heard homie got cleaned up
[?] got beat with his sneakers
Free T Mac and Edai they never gon fold
Dthang spot em then brodie gon throw
Scream RPT she [?]
[?]