GUCCI MANE FT. YOUNG SCOOTER & TRAE THA TRUTH lyrics : "Dead Man"
they call me Jessie James when I hold this down pills
you can call me Gucci due out when I do the song with you
but don't walk up on me hoes, I ain't with the blow no scroll with you
got them young shooters with me baby don't get alone with you
if you ain't get no money ^!$$% what it wrong with you
and I can't tell your own dick must have gone wrong pitch
I take the real to the league with this very long switch
I'll drink .. ain't the cold even this apple juice mixture
if you knew that you would do that I swear you would not kiss
some Nicky boy that's ^!$$% tryin to tell em got fish
if a snitch was without the day I bet this hood was not this..
Hook:
Use the dead man, playing games with the great
use the dead man, I put that pistol to your head man
Dead man you're playing games with my breath
you hear the red man, $#&@ around and be a dead man
dead man, dead man, use the dead man
dead man, dead man, use the dead man
dead man, I put that pistol to your head man
dead man I play that pistol to your head man, dead man
Five news, 4 tray 6 A
8 watches, 4 chains 6 rings
pet Forbes don't add the high coast
from coast to coast, I said numbers on the dope
remix to you, you know I can say you both 16-5
prices load the shawty load, when I drive
got my seat leanin low bricks inside
got a stash in the dough always road running
me and Gucci getting money fast yeah keep comign
try to trailer in the morning won't stop jigging
every month I make 4 hundred, I'm a street ^!$$%
I got rich up for Jacky
[Hook:]
What was you thinking the (*##$ you must have been drinking
this top had got me feeling like holy
if I let it ride you're bime what I was thinking
I'm an $$#hole I do what I'd like too
oh %#@! this %#@! made for you to fight to
I don't give a $#&@ (*##$ I don't like you
got that fire (*##$ I might fight you
(*##$ I am the streets you just look up,
call the bricks is low like I was on bluff
call me the master like soon up
bad boy the re-up no puff
if a ^!$$% #~!!@ I don't pimp mine,
I just keep the distance don't play with my
stay in your place fall out the line,
had the young ^!$$%s on me you're here to be fine
you can tell me in the hood what a hood don't go
heard that somebody the hood don't know,
if a ^!$$% turn up to the last this show
money never since so I met don't blow
came gonna the streets just call me sire
all my throw they no one higher,
see your new S no liar,
real street ^!$$% I won't retire.
[Hook:]
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