Deadgame Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Say Drilly & Mdot EBK]
Grrah, like suck my di*k, n*ggas know who it is, that Say Jet n*gga
Mdotty
Free Murda, free Ronnie, free Nas
Double Drilly man, y'all know whats going on
Free the guys 'til I see the guys
R.I.P all my fellow legends, man
R.I.P Ray Gz
Y’all know what's goin' on
I'mma fall to it, don't get put in a—
R.I.P
Gunnin' for Krimz, man, everything—
Like, AJ
Like, AJ, A—

[Chorus: Say Drilly]
All black when I'm spinnin', I don't wanna talk it out (At all)
He got shot in his leg, made him walk it out (Grrah, grrah, boom)
.42 big with the su', b*tch it's poking out (Like, what?)
If I don't got the knock, I'mma chalk him out, grrah (At all)
Keep a knock when I'm sliding with Dotty (On bro)
Ain't no lackin', 'cause Jdot beside me (Double G)
Free Murda and Ronnie, we're sat in that lobby with pole (Gang, gang), and I keep smoking Nazzy and Bobby (Gang-gang, gang)
Like, n*ggas be pus*y, never did a thing (At all)
We gon' bend through the S, we show 'em how to bang (He a lick)
C Blu pus*y, n*gga, you a stain, and that's word to Naz Loc, I see you, I'mma flame (Die S, die S, die—)
Bullets start punchin', rockin' n*ggas' brain (He dead)
Smoking Notti, n*gga that's the strain (Notti)
I do not f*ck with Justo, getting drained (OYK)
I catch a Baby, put him on a frame (Suck my di*k)
We bend blocks, we don't play games
Free O, he was going insane (Free O), lil' bro caught a hit, should've stayed in your lane (On bro)
Now we gotta get low, put the gang on a plane, grrah (On bro)
We the best, they gon' know when we gon' drop this (Like, what?)
n*ggas been in the field, we don't pop sh*t
.30s and hollows, we totin' on chopsticks (Grrah, grrah)
Juju my demon, I know he gon' flock sh*t (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
[Verse 1: Mdot EBK]
If you touch one of mine, I'm riskin' it all (Boom, boom)
Got a n*gga that's knock and they ready to ball (Oh, oh)
Last n*gga got shot, he went under the floor (Oh, oh)
When I'm wavin' this hit, I be feeling like Thor (Oh)
Why they talkin' on Prince? I be givin' them hell (Oh, oh)
New opp every day but he don't ring bells (Oh, oh)
Don't make me call Nas when I'm spinnin' with Kells (Grrah, grrah)
If that's all I've got, I ain't leavin' no shells (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)

[Verse 2: E-Wuu]
I don't know why they dissin' (Like, why? Like, why?)
Lil' bro, hop out, start clickin' (Click)
If he runnin', then trip him
LA all black, put the knock to his biscuit (At all)
Oh, he looked to the right? Now the beam on his fitted
Gotta keep you a chop, you cannot trust these b*tches (At all)
No chop, n*gga, we can get it
Lil Naz got packed, n*ggas know who did it (Nazzy)

[Bridge: LA]
When I walk in the spot, she know I'm the one (n*gga, what?)
Like, JB my demon, bet he stay with a gun (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Ndot my heart, bet he gon dump (On bro, on bro)
E-Wuu too tact', bet they gon' run (Like, what?)
JB dumb, shoulda kept him a gun (On bro)
Dougie dumb, n*gga, stay off the drugs (Dougie)
Shay gon' slide, n*gga, if it's up (On bro, bro)
And the b*tch wanna ride, leave a n*gga stuck
[Verse 3: LA]
Ay, yo, DD, how you run on your mans?
Like, wasn't part of your plan
Edot, he dumb, put the dot to his brain (Edot)
And them n*ggas keep switchin', lookin' like some fans (On bro)
Playin in the field, two deep, just me and my mans
If you ain't my mans, don't shake my hand
(Free Murda) Free Murda, every opp that we saw, n*gga, they ran (n*gga, they ran)
Let's talk about Nazzy, he dead (He dead)
Rippy got shot, tryna fled (Rippy)
Smoking on Bobby, instead (Instead)
Posted in they lobby, with bev' (With bev')
Now we on the Sev', lookin' for lil' Thunder
Like, we gon' send him with Nazzy (Nazzy)
Matter of fact, we gon' do him like Bobby
And we smokin' the boy who got hit with a shotty (Grrah)
And we lookin' for Notti (Like, where he at?), tryna send him with Notti (Notti)
Too tact', we gon' post in their lobby
Boom that, tryna aim for skullatis

[Chorus: Say Drilly]
All black when I'm spinnin', I don't wanna talk it out (At all)
He got shot in his leg, made him walk it out (Grrah, grrah, boom)
.42 big with the su', b*tch it's poking out (Like, what?)
If I don't got the knock, I'mma chalk him out, grrah (At all)
Keep a knock when I'm sliding with Dotty (On bro)
Ain't no lackin', 'cause Jdot beside me (Double G)
Free Murda and Ronnie, we're sat in that lobby with pole (Gang, gang), and I keep smoking Nazzy and Bobby (Gang-gang, gang)
Like, n*ggas be pus*y, never did a thing (At all)
We gon' bend through the S, we show 'em how to bang (He a lick)
C Blu pus*y, n*gga, you a stain, and that's word to Naz Loc, I see you, I'mma flame (Die S, die S, die—)
Bullets start punchin', rockin' n*ggas' brain (He dead)
Smoking Notti, n*gga that's the strain (Notti)
I do not f*ck with Justo, getting drained (OYK)
I catch a Baby, put him on a frame (Suck my di*k)
We bend blocks, we don't play games
Free O, he was going insane (Free O), lil' bro caught a hit, should've stayed in your lane (On bro)
Now we gotta get low, put the gang on a plane, grrah (On bro)
We the best, they gon' know when we gon' drop this (Like, what?)
n*ggas been in the field, we don't pop sh*t
.30s and hollows, we totin' on chopsticks (Grrah, grrah)
Juju my demon, I know he gon' flock sh*t