letra de deadfacez - imsickofjun & sharkboy
[chorus]
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my pockets (yeah)
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my wallet (yeah)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (on god)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (ha)
you gon’ end up like them dead faces with your mouth full of all the sh-t (ha)
you gon’ end up like them dead pеople with your face stuck up in the ditch (on god)
my partnеrs are rich
if you’re on board, then we gon’ turn you into a l!ck
i done ride with the bl!ck and the patch on the side
’cause you know i stick with my thirty-round b-tch
had an epiphany, yeah, the f-ckers be broke
hating all up in the comments, but they be some fans to me
i done ran up some more, you rap about my sh-t
you don’t do it, you’re just living a fantasy
open your eyes, you work lil’ nine to five every day, you’re getting hoed (get hoed)
yeah, my partner ran off with your money on the telegram, yeah, you got zoed
[verse]
ten, twenty, thirty bands, yeah, f-ck ’em, they don’t mean sh-t to us
white dead people really won’t be with us, yeah, the fans really got it f-cked up
ha, f-ck all that sh-t, i did put all that sh-t to the side, they paying homage
automatic [?], i’ma do whatever i just like
[pre-chorus]
i pop me a roxy, i sip on the drank while i be just styling for vogue (chyeah)
i done put that sh-t on, valentino coat when i step out in the cold
[?] head to my toe
ha, choppa, choppa, let it sing like it see dead faces in the row (in that row)
[chorus]
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my pockets (yeah)
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my wallet (yeah)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (on god)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (ha)
you gon’ end up like them dead faces with your mouth full of all the sh-t (ha)
you gon’ end up like them dead people with your face stuck up in the ditch (on god)
my partners are rich
if you’re on board, then we gon’ turn you into a l!ck
i done ride with the bl!ck and the patch on the side
’cause you know i stick with my thirty-round b-tch
had an epiphany, yeah, the f-ckers be broke
hating all up in the comments, but they be some fans to me
i done ran up some more, you rap about my sh-t
you don’t do it, you’re just living a fantasy
open your eyes, you work lil’ nine to five every day, you’re getting hoed (get hoed)
yeah, my partner ran off with your money on the telegram, yeah, you got zoed
[outro]
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my pockets (yeah)
dead faces everywhere, all i see dead people in my wallet (yeah)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (on god)
dead presidents in the living room turning to a graveyard (ha)
you gon’ end up like them dead faces with your mouth full of all the sh-t
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