Dead Heat Lyrics

They was sleep on us

Let em weep, broke nigga it could change in a week

I got issues that won't let em speak

Him got hang time, fuck a widows peak

Chop and rollin up a Riddle C

Chances slim, my run imminent

Ion see niggas no more in the streets PlayStation 1 Sega Genesis

I play em both at the same time

Me and them not even same kind

It's only right that I slang fire

We in rotation they on me

So I, I hit em both at the same time

Fuck what you know, got insane mind

I need my pockets on Lane Bryant

Need stuff em both at the same time

I hit my plug for a flame five, told that nigga I don't want the same kind

I fucked it up but I can't cry, I rubber duck it, I float fly

I can't hang, ain't no soap on a rope, they might see me, I hope that they don't

Catch me out with my folk, sike, alone

But I bet I keep some weed cause kush my cologne, why bitch cause I'm grown

I hit the brown then I hit the white, mix at the same time

I call it Michael Jackson, got a PYT wit me and I'm finna claim spine

Call it Mortal Kombat, stuck to my body like a arm tat

Get too close, catch a contact

You niggas finna blow, where the bomb at

Oops different kind, see the truth through the rhyme

Life out here just a roof to a blind man, Olympic shit, hoops intertwined

Mount Olympus, who been to Zion

Copped a party pack, don't need no crew for the crime

When I roll up, nigga two a time, maybe four every blue moon, forward the grind

But I just might bring five, ain't much time and you ain't finna waste mine

I done been buried, I can't die, I been living and dead at the same time, ye

They was sleep on us

Let em weep, broke nigga it could change in a week

I got issues that won't let em speak

Him got hang time, fuck a widows peak

Chop and rollin up a Riddle C

Chances slim, my run imminent

Ion see niggas no more in the streets PlayStation 1 Sega Genesis

I play em both at the same time

Me and them not even same kind

It's only right that I slang fire

We in rotation they on me

So I, I hit em both at the same time

Fuck what you know, got insane mind

I need my pockets on Lane Bryant

Need stuff em both at the same time

They was sleep on us

Let em weep, broke nigga it could change in a week

I got issues that won't let em speak

Him got hang time, fuck a widows peak

Chop and rollin up a

I play em both at the same time