Head Shot Dead Shot Lyrics

Ayeee aye aye ayeee aye aye

Nigga test me and

My tank is on empty

Pull up and you

Know i put him 6 feet

Head shot dead shot

They gone call the feds

Playing with my money

You about to wind up dead

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Playing with my money

You about to catch this lead

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

I dont beef with no snakes

I just cut off there heads

Ass phat got yo nigga

On my phone line

Money long and you know

Its alway on time

Bad bitch and i put

That on period

Hating hoes and they wish

They was relevant

Talk my shit pop my ass

Who gone stop me tho

I aint never been a broke

Or a silly hoe

And no you cant

Fuck with no cash bro

Off tops yeah i

Always been an asshole

I pull up every day

Like the mailman

If niggas wanna to fight

Better throw them hands

Nigga think he sick

But im the one with the flu

You could never measure

Up to anything i do

What you say nah what

You really want to do

Run it up got the

Bag then i dip on you

Beat his ass stump him

Out dont let them up

Yeah i drug that bitch didnt

And i didnt use a pick up truck

Yo i make these hoes bow

When im in their town

Any disrespect then you

Know its going down

If you want to fuck you

Know it gone cost a boat

Head shot dead shot

Turned em to a ghost

Nigga test me and

My tank is on empty

Pull up and you

Know i put him 6 feet

Head shot dead shot

They gone call the feds

Playing with my money

You about to wind up dead

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Playing with my money

You about to catch this lead

Head shot dead shot

You moving dead wrong

Make a phone call put

You in a headstones

Know some niggas fuck

Around get your mind blown

Get active in this bitch like ocho

Got the burner on the

Lap if you dont know

Yo im talkin too the

Rappers with the no flow

Im about to eat these

Niggas like khujo

No metaphor bitch

Im a beast tho

If these niggas want to

Play give them 64

Just know i stay locked

And strap to go

Hittin bitches with

My car call it road rage

This a random ass

Bar yo its thursday

I dont give a fuck bitch

Dont make me throw

These hands stomp

Your ass in the street

Like im stump in cans

Then i fly up in your spot

Like im superman head

Shot dead shot shoot until his dead

Nigga test me and

My tank is on empty

Pull up and you

Know i put him 6 feet

Head shot dead shot

They gone call the feds

Playing with my money

You about to wind up dead

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Playing with my money

You about to catch this lead

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

Head shot dead shot

Leave em bloody red

I dont beef with no snakes

I just cut off there heads