DEADGAME lyrics

[Intro: Lee Drilly & Kha Structure]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom, n*gga, Lee Drilly
94Gz, no Gz like these, you heard? Jack Bs, jack bigger Bs, drop my sh*t, we gon' let it squeeze (That structure, that swag)
Let's do it, grrah, grrah, boom

[Verse 1: Lee Drilly & Kha Structure]
They on the internet talkin' again, told Kha, "Chop up, let's get on 'em again"
n*ggas try to dead beef, I ain't talkin' to them
Since they talked on my deads, have 'em walkin' with them
But hol' on, had to double back
I keep hearin' my names in these tracks
[?] let's talk on the facts
Like, who ready to die? Let's talk on the packs
All this DOA sh*t got them n*ggas gassed up
And that DOA sh*t's what's gon' get 'em packed up
And since Kay got a damage, we give 'em bad luck
So if anyone [?] him, we hit his ass up
Bullets sniff his ass up (He dead)
Doctors pick his ass up (JayRip)
n*ggas hit his ass up
Linin' Nazzy again, we gon' dig his ass up (Boom, boom)
I'ma start it like this, like, let's go down the list
Oh, sh*t, chest shot, JayRip (Rippy)
R.I.P. Rah, 38s got hit
And Face Shot Gang, Nazzy in a spliff
Left his baby mama with a kid
Free Nick B, we ain't seen him since
He ain't spin my block, but asked 'em what I did
We got three hundred shots for them 300 n*ggas
From that 94 block, we 700 killers
YG [?] the spot, that's on God, I might kill 'em
Demons on my side, you know I brought the drillers
[?] on your block, I spot 'em and get with 'em
Hollow tips is burnin' when they goin' in 'em
Got a beam on the chop, it's no such thing as missin'
Let it ring, [?] missin'
Ain't no Blixky to Drilly, n*gga, that's on bro
BB [?] droppin' the O
Seened 'em droppin' the Jet, so I'm droppin' the Folks
And shout out my Structure n*ggas, those the bros
Those [?] n*ggas I don't know
All on my di*k with them fake-ass poles (Grrah, boom, b*tch)
And they said, "Free Kay," them n*ggas gotta go (Like, uh)
And JayRip [?], Dougie got the lo' (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Verse 2: Kha Structure]
And if we spot a Blixky n*gga, gotta dump, dump, dump, like, grrah
All of them Blixky b*tches tryna rump, rump, rump, like, grrah
Hol' on, wait, guess who really dummy of the day
I know them dizzy n*ggas thought my Drilly n*ggas wasn't heavy on the GDK (Like, uh)
n*ggas chattin' like they know who shot me? (What?)
n*gga, Swindle be kickin' like he do karate (Swindle)
Okay, let's go, can't stop me
And if we get the drop, then we on his body
It don't take sh*t to post up in they lobby
I be on DT like Gotti
It was them Shmurda n*ggas, like, you get it? Copy
And n*ggas can't f*ck with us (At all)
Tell n*ggas to structure up
Boy got put on a tee, now he on a beat, too bad, he dumb as f*ck (Uh)
And n*ggas can't f*ck with us (At all)
Tell n*ggas to structure up
Boy got put on a tee, now he on a beat, too bad, he dumb as f*ck (Grrah, grrah, boom, n*gga)

[Outro: Kha Structure]
That structure