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Dissin the Dead
20,346
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dissin the Dead was released on July 28, 2022 by 1017/Atlantic as a part of the album Dissin the Dead - Single
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Release DateJuly 28, 2022
Label1017/Atlantic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Hunter Addison Brown
Hunter Addison Brown
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
Kenneth Smith
Kenneth Smith
Songwriter
Lesidney Ragland
Lesidney Ragland
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amani Hernández
Amani Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Akachi
Akachi
Producer
DJ Plugg
DJ Plugg
Producer
TM88
TM88
Producer
Toodope
Toodope
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(8-8-8-8)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Go
[Chorus]
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
[Verse 1]
We need to stop killing each other
The innocent children get hit, people's sisters and brothers
That's what the preacher man said to his mother
Traumatized child so he **** on the covers
Everything sweet 'til it happen to them
My youngin' like Shaq and he play 'bove the rim
Don't aim for the team, bullets knock off your limbs
Can't even go to school 'cause they shot up the gym
Considered it lucky he walk with a limp
That or be happy you're walking at all
Don't bring up my name if a killing involved
These **** be 12 but be breaking the law
**** diss me and we went in his jaw
Went in his pocket and went in his car
All the subliminals **** me off
My shooters on call and I pass 'em the ball
Why should I cap 'bout my name on a song?
I'm the one put your boy name on a stone
I dissed the dead and I knew it was wrong
But I'm shooting like DaBaby if they break in my home
Chopper so close that I'm never alone
Gucci strapped up like Sylvester Stallone
First they call you a god then they call you a clone
But my plug tryna bring the dope in on a drone
[Chorus]
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
[Verse 2]
I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example
When I was a jit, I thought life was a gamble
You catch a charge now your life is in shambles
Daddy in jail but your son need them pampers
You telling the cops 'cause you giving 'em clues
Your face on the news just to get you some views
Watch the **** now that you say in the booth
'Cause **** get knocked and start telling the truth
Put me in your mentions to get some attention
These **** be gimmicks tryna make up an image
He dissing and wishing somebody would listen
But **** snitch on they self in a minute
Free all my artists, let them out of prison
Don't make the wrong move and get took opposition
Put 'em on game and I hope that he listen
Don't trick your whole life away like a magician
You can't stand the heat, you best get out the kitchen
Them **** you with, they turn government witness
Choppers and switches, they really be tripping
In elementary too big for his britches
ARs and Glocks on my road to the riches
And this ain't a speech and I'm no politician
Thieves in the street dead up over some ****
So get in your bag and please stay out your business
[Chorus]
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
I know my tongue is a sword
I know I should be more careful with **** that I said
I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop
They gon' keep dissing the dead
None of this **** no pretend
This **** so for real, a **** get shot in the head
Young **** wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
Written by: Benjamin Francis Shields, Bryan Simmons, Hunter Addison Brown, Jacob Canady, Kenneth Smith, Lesidney Ragland, Radric Delantic Davis, Toodope
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