"He Dead" lyrics
"He Dead"
Mmm, mmm, mmm, ayy, nigga (d.a. got that dope)
Mmm, ayy, bitch
Nigga, mmm, mmm, ayy (He ugly)
Mmm, mmm, ayy (He ugly, dirty)
Mmm, mmm, yeah (His dreads, he dead)
Hm, mmm, mmm (Ha, he dead)
Um, um (6, 6, 6, 6)
Ayy, huh
A monster, a murderer, bitch, I'm Jeepers Creepers (Bitch, I'm Jeepers Creepers)
It's one of me and four of them, the Glock gon' make us equal (Glock gon' make us equal)
I ask her what she think of me, she said, "Jdot, you evil" (Jdot, you evil)
I see these niggas won't play with me, so they brought out the reaper (They brought out)
See the Instagram talk, ask me did I leave him (Like, "Did you leave him?")
Man, don't ask me 'bout that boy, that nigga dead and fuck his people (Shit, fuck his people)
I won't never cuff a thot, she a slut, she an eater (She's an eater)
Load up clips and now it's movie time, nigga, we goin' to Regal (We goin' to Regal)
Shit change, my nigga catch ya clockin' out and swipe your life (He swipe your life)
Bitch, this Draco unisex, I bet this chopper'll pop a dyke (Bet it'll pop a dyke)
If a [?] is what we copped, I had one homie threw one bite (I threw one bite)
I ain't poppin' Perkies no more, that shit feel like I'm gon' die (Feel like I'm gon' die)
I had told her, "It's no budget, ho, go pick what you like" (Go pick what you like)
Ain't no question if I'm ballin', ho, you pick it up, I'll buy it (I'll buy it)
Girl, that ass look like an apple though, can I have a bite? (Can I have a bite?)
And for them niggas claim they smokin' bro, they fucked around and died (Fucked around and died)
Hell nah, I don't party, I don't fuckin' like people (I don't like)
Slidin' dolo in this two-door with a Drac' and wife beater (Drac' and wife beater)
I ain't arguin' with no one, bitch, the Draco fight people (It fight people)
Blood in gore, he ain't have no gun, left his head for sight-seers (For sight-seers)
I do me, don't give a fuck, out in public, it ain't even tucked (Ain't even tucked)
In front that ho, he actin' tough, he a [?], he pick his knees up (Pick his knees up)
A hothead, now he cool, turn his ass to a freeze cut (A freeze cut)
The Draco sing, it sound like T-Pain when it told ya, "Beam me up" (Stupid)
You ain't twenty, [?] (Bitch)
Kill them all, nigga, peace for what? (Peace for what?)
When I tried to get peace for somethin', these niggas was out here beefin' up (They beefin' up)
Boom, baow, we out the cut, let that Draco beat 'em up (It beat 'em up)
You can't run from us, you fought, you was hittin' up, now you hit it up (Now ya hit it up)
Stupid shit, he shooked in fear, now he watch his bro them beg (His bro them beg)
Everybody up and runnin', but you the one that's gettin' nailed (That's gettin' nailed)
Smokin' opp pipe, they ain't got by since the last nigga got drilled (SInce the last nigga got drilled)
See, I take shit to a far height, told them, "Kill every one in there" (Every one in there)
Now he dead with them ugly, [?] dirty-ass dreads (Dirty-ass dreads)
Why the fuck this nigga arch [?] in some food? Pick up your hair (Pick up your hair)
What your unc' [?] retarded like you autistic, fix your hand (Go fix your hand)
Damn, why am I even sayin' this? (What the fuck?) He can't, he dead (He dead)
Haha, haha, nigga, look at 6 (Ha, ha, ha)
Hm, haha, haha, nigga, pick up 6 (Ha, stupid bitch)
Hm, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6 (6, 6)
6, 6, 6, 6, 6 ,6, nigga (6, 6)
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album:
"Sorry I Took Long" (2024)
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