letra de dead man walking - s3nsi molly & lil brook
[intro: s3nsi molly & lil brook]
hah, ayy, yeah, go
yeah, hah, yeah
turn me up, yeah, go
ronny j, please turn me up
[chorus: s3nsi molly & lil brook]
get that sh-t for the low when i come to your trap
moncler on my back and it cost me a rack
f-cking that b-tch in the back of the ‘bach
walk straight in that b-tch with the packs and the straps
two seater, ain’t no room for no bustdown
uber to the crib, pop a perc’, let’s f-ck now
show in my city, call the gang, let’s run down
back in the day, we used to trap ’til the sundown
[verse 1: s3nsi molly & lil brook]
gone off that gas like a dead man walkin’
‘fit too fresh, throw that sh-t in a coffin
gas too strong, yeah, that sh-t got her coughin’
-ss too fat, gotta watch when she walkin’
bring me that money ‘fore i spin on your block
pull out that glock, big .40 gon’ pop
all off them drugs and she tryna give me top
took off on my city and got it on lock
yeah, got it on lock, no question
16 at the ‘tel, used to trap at the westin
now i got hoes, i can f-ck on your best friend
one like on the ‘gram, i ain’t doin’ no textin’
hah, walk in the stu’ with them drugs in my backpack
b-tch want a verse but i know her sh-t cap rap
see you in my city with a chain, i’ma sn-tch that
spin once on your block with the gang, we don’t back track
don’t care where i go, lil’ bro, i’m plugged in
ten bands for the show, got the glock when i come in
yeah, good for a stain, don’t f-ck with the gang
take ’em all down when we run in
[chorus: s3nsi molly & lil brook]
get that sh-t for the low when i come to your trap
moncler on my back and it cost me a rack
f-cking that b-tch in the back of the ‘bach
walk straight in that b-tch with the packs and the straps
two seater, ain’t no room for no bustdown
uber to the crib, pop a perc’, let’s f-ck now
show in my city, call the gang, let’s run down
back in the day, we used to trap ’til the sundown
[verse 2: lil brook & s3nsi molly]
pull up at neimans and buy valentino
knock on your door, then we shoot through the peephole
on the way to the top like they gave us a cheat code
higher than a b-tch and still smokin’ on pre-rolls
yeah, high speed with the laws, we can’t stop for ’em
bad b-tch in the coupe, got a fast foreign
put all the bros on a lick, got a bag for ’em
pulled out the lot, two hundred the dashboard
now i got racks, these hoes gon’ chase me
big -ss .40, yeah, no safety
stay on all ten, no, these b-tches won’t play me
smokin’ through zips and i do that sh-t daily
[chorus: s3nsi molly & lil brook]
get that sh-t for the low when i come to your trap
moncler on my back and it cost me a rack
f-cking that b-tch in the back of the ‘bach
walk straight in that b-tch with the packs and the straps
two seater, ain’t no room for no bustdown
uber to the crib, pop a perc’, let’s f-ck now
show in my city, call the gang, let’s run down
back in the day, we used to trap ’til the sundown
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