Everything Dead Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Kevin, you know how we trust
The opps up on the way, we gotta share and let it spray
Put the babies in the house because we shootin' every day
Leave the iPhones at the crib, communicate right through this page
We ain't needin' a few days, but tonight we get the plate
Don't wanna bring it up unless we talkin' by this page
Tonight we let the monsters out, they comin' out they cage
Hearin' ain't enough, I'm tryna show you how it bang
I'm strapped in this all black, I pray to God he make it rain
Stop handing me them shots, I'm boostin' up, off Gatorade
They hemi for the stain, the mazi, help us get away
Never met a maniac, you Meeting one today
Stuck up in my head, I don't believe I got a brain
Not normal is my life, I guess abnormal what I crave
If I'm slidin' for my partners, ain't no cryin' at the grave
I'm locked in on the target, it's too late to disengage
They hear just what I'm sayin', but I don't think they feel the same
Put my heart up on my sleeve because he gave me everything
Tell my mama that I love her, tell her lie to keep her safe
And I'm livin' by this 40, but can't die by any means
And Mufasa been that bitch, but Jedon is really me
And my daddy raised the boss, but the world just made a king
Yeah, I'm Ruthless as a bitch, and so I guess I'm in between
When I drill it from the back, I lick her ear, yeah, I make her scream
I ain't even have to ask, lil' baby got up on her knees
Could've sworn she had no lunch because the way she swallow me
Yeah, she like when I'm on top, I like the white that's on her feet
Grandma, I just want the paper, I'm tryna show you what I dream
Got my army lookin' down and they control my inner beast
Tryna fix on everybody, can you help on fixin' me
And I pray about my demons, but they takin' over me
Too much smoke up in my body, my piss never gon' be clean
Yall don't want you in my presence, I'm a gift that can't be seen
The opps up on the way, we gotta share and let it spray
Put the babies in the house because we shootin' everything
Need our iPhones at the crib, communicate right through this page
We ain't ate in a few days, but tonight we kill the plate
Don't wanna bring it up unless we talkin' bout his page
Tonight we let the monsters out, they comin' out they cage
If hearin' ain't enough, I'm tryna show you how I bang
I'm strapped in this all black, I pray to God he make it rain
Stop handing me, them shots, I'm boosting enough, off gaterade
They hemi for the stain, mazi, help us get away
Never met a maniac, you meeting one today
Stuck up in my head, I don't believe I got a brain
I guess abnormal what I crave
Say no crying at the grave
Too late to disengage
Too late to disengage, but I don't think they feel the same