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letra de deadgame - dee billz

[intro: dee billz]
(gang gang gang n-gga)
(like, gang gang gang)
(like, like what like)
(grah, grah, grah grah grah)
(like what like)
(glah glah)
(d-mn, glah glah)
(like, glah glah)
(like)
[verse 1: dee billz]
he wanna slide? tell em ride out
i’m outside n-gga, pop out
bring a b-tch, she get knocked out
miah here, wit’ my knock out
ion’ fear n-ggas, ion’ care n-gga cause i move around wit’ a gun like
watch him ricky run like
bodies in my lungs like
run up i cl!ck that gun
od’d of a pill now he dead in my blunt like
that lil n-gga dumb like
she fiendin’ to run
like what? like d-mn
a couple n-ggas really ran
like what? for miah the shooter go ooter, i don’t give a d-mn
for mallow, clеar the block out
jenny got henny tеll her pop out
she line em send the drop out
thirty and st-rdy shoot the block out
i pledge allegiance to my poll
this heater gon’ freeze a n-gga he get froze
he a clown, red beam on his nose
spinnin’ my block? lil n-gga you bold
don’t get dizzy n-gga i get st-rdy
and i mean i’m lit off the lean
d-mn, hit em watch em lean
d-mn, hit em wit’ the beam
d-mn, watch em
one false move i up it, flock it, drop em
run up on me wrong, he goin’ up gone
that’s the only option
[verse 2: kyle richh]
run-run down put the beam on his chest
don’t lack, go invest in a gun
cl!ckin’ and cl!ckin’ i be itchin’ my thumb
with the deuce i go dumb
i might up it for fun
everything shot, know that
he tried to run, put the beam on his back
41 got the team on my back
cdot be itchin’ and fiendin’ to clap
what? i keep a bl!ck in the stu’
you throw two then i throw three
what? n-ggas not tweakin’ wit’ me
chimmy my brother, i up it for free
why you ain’t up that gun?
hang out the v like it’s kr to g
too deep, walk through untouched
ooter got glasses, they got a beam
like what? she actin’ tough
thotties get hit to
right through the rental
sp-spin through, put the beam on his head to
hang out the v send shots at his rental
like d-mn, up that gun
better not run, i’ma up that gun
like what, dump through better dump that gun
better not run like, glah glah glah
[verse 3: miah kenzo]
i ain’t beefin’ wit’ b-tches who don’t get it on
ion’ like talkin’ i like to perform
this b-tch not a stepper dont know why she talkin’
everything dead she gon’ fall in a coffin
they knockin’ nice and that’s why they all played
i like gettin’ back, we can spin the same day
don’t try to cop when it’s time to link up
i don’t care bout the talkin’ these b-tches not tough
ebk, give a f-ck how you feel
hoodie on when it’s time for the drill
ayo dee, why she talkin’ like that?
she must not know i perform wit’ a strap
like, we gon’ creep through the door when she sleepin’
knock her out, she woke up she was bleedin’
i don’t got no remorse i love causin’ a scene
don’t care if she run cause this gun got a beam
41 this and 41 that get off 41 d-ck for’ you really get clapped
got the 4.5 sh-t is extended
you know we hold 30 it’s boutta cause damage
ain’t no duckin’ b-tch i already saw you
said i’m flockin’ them relishes on you
all these b-tches my sons, i’m the general
got some drillers, they quick, i’ma send a few
i’ma dump cause i’m really a demon like
up it, i really be fiendin’ like
bro sent a few, went to the moon
got the shiesty i’m really a goon
n-ggas mad but i’m never gon’ distance
noah face you and they never gon’ miss
really too dumb if you think that i’m duckin’
i’m really a girl, baby dump it
can never have run up on me
like b-tch, is you stupid? you know where i be
i’m really just clutchin’ for free
y’all n-ggas be useless, be runnin’ from opps
that really be duckin’ from me
i be talkin’ too crazy they really upset
she not puttin’ on, all that b-tch do is run
he gon’ claim we dont crank in the function
i’ma dump, i’ma dump he be runnin’
i ain’t show my demon, i’m takin’ that risk
f-ck throw five, i’ma empty the clip
if i catch em in stuff ain’t no comin’ back
all my demons is ready they never lack
so if you got a issue, address it
y’all don’t got no money y’all stressin’
if i set it off, i’ma take a life
if you let it off you gon’ pay a price
could never get up, that’s cap
never sit back gang, get back

- dee billz

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