Deadman Lyrics

Uhh-uhhh

Uhh-uhhh

Off a wood, I'm ed man

Smokin yo' deadmans

Off a wood, I'm ed man

Smokin yo' deadmans

Lil' bro a rasta, knock off the dread man

I'm tired of these niggas, might put 'em to bed man

I'll get you worked, now you a led man

Fuck a new pair of sneaks, pop out with the dunks

Strap under the seat, fuck poppin' the trunk

He think he hard, but bro is a flunk

Listening to ya big bruh gon' make you tough

But, he still need to school you

That money gon' show me the new you

Classmates search me up on the YouTube

Still got clout, if I walk in a new school

DJ, blast me on the bluetooth

Uh, go on a drill, you a loose screw

First gun was a nine, fuck a deuce-deuce

Lil' bro you a bitch, get a tutu

Run a train

Now, ya bitch tryna' choo-choo

Cool ass nigga, but don't let it fool you

Bluetips gon' connect to his mouth, that's BlueTooth

Niggas ain't built, on the set they be foo-foo

I'ma go on a drill and this tool gon' screw you

If you on the food chain, R.I.Ps gon' chew you

I'ma shoot thru his eyes, now he losin' his pupils

If you makin' a scene, then I'm gon' have to shoot you

Play ya cards, if you ace out

Then, you out of luck

Hoes gon' be hoes, don't be mad

Cuz' ya bitch a slut

You just gotta move on, with life

Cuz' that bitch a dub

Sexy ass girl, her shit beefy

And she tryna' fuck

Bah, Bah

Them bullets flyin', watch out

Car pullin' up

You gon' see the head, pop out

Catch me a opp, with no stick

We gon' rock out

Step in this ring

Bitch, you gettin' knocked out

Kick down yo' door, fuck ding-dong-ditch

Nintendo gun, shit came with a switch

Walk down, gun flash

Now, they postin' yo pics

Smokin' yo deadmans

Got me ed man

Bullets twirlin', round and round

Fuckin' up ya dreads man

Hit his ass, with them Bluetips

Leave him Redman

Keep on chattin'

Suck my dick and I said what I said man

Gang, Bitch

Smokin' yo deadmans

Got me ed man

Bullets twirlin', round and round

Fuckin' up ya dreads man

Hit his ass, with them Bluetips

Leave him Redman

Keep on chattin'

Suck my dick and I said what I said man

Off a wood, I'm ed man

Smokin yo' deadmans

Lil' bro a rasta, knock off the dread man

I'm tired of these niggas, might put 'em to bed man

I'll get you worked, now you a led man

Fuck a new pair of sneaks, pop out with the dunks

Strap under the seat, fuck poppin' the trunk

He think he hard, but bro is a flunk

Listening to ya big bruh gon' make you tough

But, he still need to school you

That money gon' show me the new you

Classmates search me up on the YouTube

Still got clout, if I walk in a new school

DJ, blast me on the bluetooth

Uh, go on a drill, you a loose screw

First gun was a nine, fuck a deuce-deuce

Lil' bro you a bitch, get a tutu