Dead Guyz

Dead man, dead man (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Dead man (Blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd)

(KJ, let the beat knock)

Big blrrrd

Murder, murder (Aye)

Lost Nuskie, was devastated

How the fuck lil' Marcus OD?

He don't fuck with medication

Drac' on me in every state (Blrrrd)

You stay by the pastor

We gon' come shoot where the reverend stay (Where the revered stay)

**** don't know shit 'bout me (No)

I ain't never flip, forever Grape

A lot of murder, dead guy (Dead guy)

Blrrrd, headshots (Murder)

We don't ever go out 'cause we spinnin' every Friday (Friday)

He don't ever pop out 'cause he somewhere scared, hidin' (He hidin')

Don't fuck with ****, EBK we killing everybody (Everybody)

You **** feds, probably (Feds)

You **** really rats (Rats)

Only 12 we fuck with 'round this ho is Ja Morant (It's Ja)

My **** TTK, they trained to kill and get some whacked

We normally get off first, but this time we had to get back (Get back)

Aye, I normally sit back (Sit back)

But this time I got in the car (Got in)

Literally a switch on me, a Drac' and a fully AR

Slidin', walkin' down with my lil' **** and 'em, we going to war (We going to war)

Firin', I won't let these **** sco', Mama, I swear to God (Swear to God)

I feel like the last man standing, but I'm not, though (I'm not, though)

Still got members in the cage on the way, this shit not over (Not over)

Ain't no way you my opp, somebody ain't dead or shot, homie (Shot, homie)

You catch that boy and that's a life changer

He got a knot on him (A knot on him)

A lot of murder, dead guy (Dead guy)

Blrrrd, headshots (Murder)

We don't ever go out 'cause we spinnin' every Friday (Every Friday)

He don't ever pop out 'cause he somewhere scared, hidin' (Scared, hidin')

Don't fuck with ****, EBK we killing everybody (Everybody)

I can't sleep, I'm shaking in my dream

'Cause I'm thinking bout murder (Murder)

Or if somebody come through like we do these ****, vice versa (Vice versa)

Lil' bitch feelin' me, she say I'm a gangsta and a nice person (Ha)

Pulled up poppin' shit up in his white ski mask, we turnt it burgundy (We turned it red)

I take murder personally

'Cause you know death permanently (They permanently dead)

If he got that blrrrd chain around his neck, he earned a bitch (On God)

I might take that black off my C8, get on some sherbet shit (Sold)

Now this ho don't wanna just slurp me, she wanna slurp da 'Vette (On God)

Bitch, get out my face, I ain't on all of where them **** be (Pussy)

Tell me all you know before you tell me how you feelin' me (Lil' ****)

I done lost my heart up in these streets, it ain't no healing me (On God)

Re-evaluate, you talkin' 'bout killing me, it ain't no getting to me

A lot of murder, dead guy (Dead guy)

Blrrrd, headshots (Dead guy)

We don't ever go out 'cause we spinnin' every Friday (Murder)

He don't ever pop out 'cause he somewhere scared, hidin' (Scared)

Don't fuck with ****, EBK we killing everybody (Fuck everybody)

(Blrrrd, big blrrrd-blrrrd)