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letra de king's dead (remix) - deddreamer

[chorus]
b-tch, we could squash the beef, and i’ll still send a hit (yeah, yeah)
and i know that seems cruel, but i could never stop the blitz (skrrt, skrrt)
so find a dude who’s rockin’, and i’m not talkin’ pops (okay)
so find a man who’s parked, and i’m not talkin’ a lot (a lot)
uh, i’ll murder a b-tch over- over again, i’ll never stop (uh)
uh, oh, you’re homie dead, with the soap he just dropped? (yeah, yeah)
uh, they caught him in 4k, caught him lackin’ in prison (okay)
uh, and your ass still tryna make hits, but your ass just missin’ (b-tch)

[verse]
yeah, lines stackin’ over each other, like it’s a disruption (skrrt)
might try double styrofoam like i’m on a quest for corruption (yeah)
might pop a couple xannies instead of goin’ out and lunchin’ (pop!)
might pop a couple of percs instead of goin’ out and munchin’ (doot, doot)
might drop a loop in fl and bеcome a producer (brr, brr)
you just got ratioed, takе a fat l, now they call you “loser” (grr, bow!)
someone get the king up in the crib, i’ll make him dead like ‘dreamer
uh, now he’s dead, and i assure you, it’s no misdemeanor
yeah, now my side b-tch wanna give me head? (me head?)
but i’m wearin’ the f-ckin’ crown, and they think the king’s dead? (king’s dead!)
and the clip ‘least hold a fifty, so they think i’ma shoota (grr, grr!)
and i bet you motherf-ckers ain’t expecting me to do the (grr, grr, bow! yeah)
“la di da di da, slob on me kn-b” (what?)
pass me the syrup, so i’ll put it in the styrofoam (okay)
i was chillin’ in your whip, so there’s an ak in your home (what?)
your b-tch built like kim k, so i go and ray j in your zone, grr (woo, woo! bow!)
[chorus]
we could squash the beef, and i’ll still send a hit (yeah, yeah)
and i know that seems cruel, but i could never stop the blitz (skrrt, skrrt)
so find a dude who’s rockin’, and i’m not talkin’ pops (okay)
so find a man who’s parked, and i’m not talkin’ a lot (a lot)
uh, i’ll murder a b-tch over- over again, i’ll never stop (uh)
uh, oh, you’re homie dead, with the soap he just dropped? (yeah, yeah)
uh, they caught him in 4k, caught him lackin’ in prison (okay)
uh, and your ass still tryna make hits, but your ass just missin’ (grr)

[outro]
bow, bow bow
ha-ha-ha, alright i’m done with this sh-t
huh, feidorei

- deddreamer

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