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letra de deadmans - lil $horty & bandmanfari

[chorus: bandmanfari]
deadmans, count up them deadmans
young n-gga, go count up them franks
my dead friends, see all of my dead friends
no i cannot replace them deadmans
count up them deadmans, never go count up the franks
ay, dead friends, see all of my dead friends
them n-ggas i cannot replace

[verse 1: lil $horty]
i know i’m the sh-t, i’m in the fast whip
i count the dead guys, i know i’m the sh-t
i’m sh-tting on n-ggas like ooh
these n-ggas is dead flies
ysl scarf on my head, blue hundred like crip
b-tch, i count up the cash
sipping on red in the spot, i’m serving the drop
the jays, they eat it up fast
smoking on cookie in traffic
i’m in the hood with a automatic
hop out your bushes n-gga, like a rabbit
these rounds make em’ disappear like it’s magic
glock leave em’ face down, it’s tragic
[verse 2: bandmanfari]
my b-tch, she bad, she look like she from acting
my n-ggas shooting sh-t just like the raptors
my n-ggas shooting sh-t just like the raptors
and boy you ain’t balling, boy you ain’t the raptors
my n-ggas shooting sh-t, boy you just acting
movie scene clips, we shooting at the actors
get paid on sunday like the pastor
these n-ggas p-ssy, they really be actors
i’m sipping on this actavis, boy can’t f-ck with no qualitest
this b-tch, she gon’ offer d-ck
d-mn, these diamonds gon’ motherf-cking hit
and hit all these motherf-cking sticks
.32 all in these clips
you run up, boy you gon’ get hit
this b-tch she always getting kids
diamonds, they sitting in whips

[verse 3: lil $horty]
i’m rocking vlone like i’m bari
my n-ggas, they move like the army
i threw a flashlight on the sticks
push up and i shoot like the knicks
we push up and wipe at your clique
i f-ck around right by your hood
i smoke that lil boy like a wood
smoking gelato, i’m like josh
f-ck with these n-ggas, they soft
i’m rocking these racks lil n-gga
there’s splitting paths lil n-gga
i’m pouring the drank lil n-gga
i laugh to the bank lil n-gga
get hit with the choppa, he stain
what the f-ck was that boy thinking
[chorus: bandmanfari]
deadmans, count up them deadmans
young n-gga, go count up them franks
my dead friends, see all of my dead friends
no i cannot replace them deadmans
count up them deadmans, never go count up the franks
ay, dead friends, see all of my dead friends
them n-ggas i cannot replace

- lil horty bandmanfari

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