Deadz lyrics

[Intro]
Nah, for real, no cap, my money long as Sears Tower, hehe
You n*ggas in trouble (Like, they got me back on this sh*t right here, you know I'm saying?)
Like, y'all already knew that sh*t, ya know I'm saying?
I ain't even gotta tell y'all that sh*t no more, you know I'm saying?
f*ck wrong with you, n*gga? (Like, this what they want me to do, right?)
Y'all know how the f*ck how I'm rocking, on that same sh*t, that gang sh*t, n*gga
(Gang-gang)
Like, who cares?

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Skrrt)
Fresh out the bed (Fresh out the bed)
Huh, run up some bread (Ooh)
Damn, two hoes in my bed (Ooh)
b*tch, give me some head (Damn)
Woah, fresh out the bеd (Ooh)
Damn, run up some bread (Skrrt)
Huh, two hoes in my bеd
b*tch, give me some head
Damn, fresh out the bed (Ooh)
Uh, run up some bread (Skrrt)
(FBG sh*t)
Two hoes in my bed (Damn)
(FBG, b*tch)
b*tch, give me some head (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Fresh out, outta the bed (Uh), just got me some head
Mhm (Mm), that's your lil' b*tch? Well, she gave me head
You treat that b*tch like she wifey and I treat that b*tch like a busser (Mm, busser)
Hm, you treat that b*tch like you trust her and she treat your ass like a sucker (Mm, you sucker)
Hm, n*gga want war, then we load up a lot of sh*t (Baow)
Most of these n*ggas pus*y, they so counterfeit (Brrt)
Run up on them with the .40, bro got the nick' (Damn)
You gon' get hit with every hollow out of it (Damn, damn)
Ayy, found I f*cked his b*tch, now all hurt and upset (Skrrt, skrrt)
I got two twin Ninas next to the Tommy like a rugrat (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
(Money)

[Refrain 1]
(Skrrt-skrrt)
Like, I would say, "You n*ggas in trouble," like (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
But y'all know everything I do once, I do double, like, ya know I'm saying?
Whole lot of killers surround me like we in a huddle, f*ck is you talmbout, n*gga? (Gang-gang)
Pop your melon like a bubble, b*tch, hahaha

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Skrrt)
Fresh out the bed (Fresh out the bed)
Huh, run up some bread (Ooh)
Damn, two hoes in my bed (Ooh)
b*tch, give me some head (Damn)
Woah, fresh out the bed (Ooh)
Damn, run up some bread (Skrrt)
Huh, two hoes in my bed
b*tch, give me some head
Damn, fresh out the bed (Ooh)
Uh, run up some bread (Turn up)
Two hoes in my bed (Damn)
b*tch, give me some head (Woah, woah, woah)
[Verse 2]
They say I rap about the same thing
Poppin' guns, gang bangin' (Mm)
Runnin' train-trains on a n*gga main thang (Hm)
And hangin' on the corner with my gang-gang (Whatever)
'Cause if you f*ck around with my shorties, you can get popped in your melon, huh
f*cked his b*tch, now he jealous (Uh)
Recorded the sh*t, put it on the internet, they say I'm too extra, hm (Skrrt)
I guess the b*tch was embarrassed, hm (Skrrt)
Mm, run up on me, then I'm teachin' n*ggas lessons (Skrrt)
Hm, throwin' bullets to whoever wanna catch 'em (Skrrt)
Hm, that's why I don't cuff these b*tches 'cause these b*tches is too extra (Skrrt, skrrt)
You knew this sh*t was gon' go viral when I first recorded it, so why would you let me? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[Refrain 2]
b*tch
You know the reason you came over here was to do di*ks (Skrrt)
Now you talkin' 'bout a whole lotta sh*t that don't make sense (Like, for real, though)
Hmm, had to hit the b*tch with a few Jet Li kicks (Like, b*tch, you know you gotta go)

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Skrrt)
Fresh out the bed (Fresh out the bed)
Huh, run up some bread (Ooh)
Damn, two hoes in my bed (Ooh)
b*tch, give me some head (Damn)
Woah, fresh out the bed (Ooh)
Damn, run up some bread (Skrrt)
Huh, two hoes in my bed
b*tch, give me some head
Damn, fresh out the bed (Ooh)
Uh, run up some bread (Skrrt)
Two hoes in my bed (Damn)
b*tch, give me some head (Skrrt)