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dead man walkin - cml lavish d lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m balling on these n*ggas in a major way (facts)
“he ain’t really eating” what a hater say (clown ass n*gga)
hit that p*ssy n*gga with a fadeaway (bop bop bop bop)
all headshots, that’s a stay away (30 gang n*gga)
i’m happy that that n*gga free (set)
n*gga wanna play with me? (huh)
$20,000 on his head (hahahaha), put that n*gga on a tee (yup)
30 rounds, 100 rounds, get that n*gga what he need (blaow)
if he run, chase him down, get that boy .223s (bwaka)
b*tch you think you bulletproof? (huh?)
watch what we gon’ do to you (n*gga!)
leave holes in your body, bigger than a hula hoop (on the set)
n*ggas say he outside, watch me send them k!llers through (30 gang)
told them boys to blow that n*gga up, like an inner tube (hahahaha)
we gon’ do what k!llers do, and tape the whole scene off (facts)
catch you with your motherf*cking wife, and knock her weave off (fat b*tch)
told little bro to take the drac and let some steam off (elmo)
checkmate a n*gga, we just knocked another king off

[chorus]
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

[verse 2]
you be on the other side of town like you the boldest
when we catch you, we gon’ k!ll you p*ssy n*gga, this a notice (blaow)
you catch a case and get right out of jail, you a rodent (rat)
we be in your hood, popping n*ggas like a trojan (on the 30s)
your homies want to k!ll you, i just pray we get you first (hahahaha)
no handguns, let them missiles hit you first (ratatata)
you know i smoked your homie, that’s that n*gga on your shirt (i did that)
caught him at the light, and let that nickel go to work (on the set)
i’m the same n*gga that put that sucka in the dirt (jesus christ)
i finally got my weight up so this choppa ain’t gon’ jerk (baow)
he dead on arrival, ain’t no need for a nurse (nope)
my n*ggas in the hood fighting over who gon’ k!ll you first (hahahaha)
on the set n*gga

[chorus]
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ you a dead man walkin’
you a dead man walkin’ dead man walkin’

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