Dead End ft. Baby Walkdown Lyrics

Yeah, just like that

What'd I say?

(Ayo, Niko, this one go hard)

When I hit from the back, I ain't texting her back, she a groupie, I fucked her in the Scat

He flexin' on Facebook, I'm takin' his racks

I don't fuck with your cousin, we bleedin' out black

When he frontin' me, he ain't gettin' no cash back

Lil' Mud wanna slide, overstood, I'ma stand

He say he want smoke, we can blow a lil' match

They got him on smoke and it stunk like a black

She wanna smoke, so I roll out the bowl

Yes, I admit, I would fuck your hoe

It's overstood, see an opp, I'ma scope

We slidin' four choppers, I feel like 00

I hang with Lil' Chris and he wipin' your nose

We never lackin, bump stalking the store

Get out your gun, get him back in poles

When I slam on your ass, they gon' cop me that Rolls

I'm yellin' free bodies to my slimed homes

We smokin' woods till we high as a cone

We rollin' russian, don't fuck with capone

You ain't shot at me, while you lyin' on songs?

I guess you want smoke 'cause your hoe gave me dome

We runnin' two Scat Packs, two toned

We got the drop, Lil' Cope goin' wrong

Con's a big king, he slime like Malone

I'm in the A smokin' dope with the gang

He speakin' on me, so you know I'ma burn him

If I catch me a rapper, I'm takin' his chain

It's a Nissan coupe, but it slide like a 'stang

I'm sippin' on drama, I'm switchin' up lanes

Choppa be kickin, I call it Lu Kang

Start riskin' your life tryna beef ' bout a name

Big money to sell, now I feel like miss Payne

Hoe wanna fuck on the gang but she fried

I told you"I love you" I mean it, no lie

My hell Lord, it look like I cried

We caught him sittin' on the porch like we spyin

I already know me and gang finna slide

He shootin' at that house and he shootin' my blinds

I'm slidin' and tryna drip me and my slimes

I'm yellin' free Shiest yeah, he starting rhymes

Big money gang when I smoke like a vape

You snitched on my twin, your name on them papers

No need to run when I pop out with legs

He was dissin' on me, now his ass in the blaze

Posted outside, I might roll up a wood

In this city and I'm comin' through my hood

I'm a bad young nigga, I don't come misunderstood

It take four to shoot and we shoot up the pool