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dead walkin - jd santaa lyrics

[intro]
ayy, this is jd
this how we coming cuh
uh, uha

[chorus]
i tired to make you understand me
but u misunderstood, and i can’t stand by that
father wasn’t in my life
mother was struggling raising me
i got some problem in my life
and ion wanna talk about it
i ain’t with that dram sh*t
i was fighting with demons
i just shot a dude i know that wasn’t cool
but he was act rude
now he get smoked

[verse 1]
u play with me, is just like you playing with your life
u play with 200 is just like you dead walking
is not the first time, not second and third
24 hour * a* a*a we out here
duck dis sh*t
f*ck a b*tch, f*ck your money’ f*ck your law n*gga
f*ck n*gga get outa yo feelings
dese n*ggas been snitching we gonna sn*tch their soul
hide yo chain n*gga
n*ggas out here be sn*tching that b*tch
i amma tell you thе truth
n*ggas don’t really care about you
when thеy got something in their packet
i see smile on their face
mane dese n*ggas are clowns
he think about leavin’ tonight
but he forget i was bat
and i only catch bugs like him when is dark
shout to real n*ggas, and my queens
shoutout to my opps, and b*tches tyna set me up
i amma real n*gga, i did it by myself
ion d*ck ride f*ck you n*ggas
yea i did it by myself n*gga solute me
got couple wishe’s hope god hear me
got four brick’s cop’s tryna burn it
i said hold my mac then hope on mic
i see my n*gga living his best life solute he a real n*gga
smoking on dope please don’t ruin my day
shawty shaking all dat ass on gram double heart it
then she sliding on my dm
i woke up to get my check up
can’t neva be late am on time
big bag n*gga call me jd santa clause
21 am on some new sh*t
uh blue rag on my hand n*gga am crippin
b*tch i ain’t playin ong
told my mom i wanna be a doctor when i grow up
now am selling dopes in my back yard
just drop sum new supplies come get it
and its my d*ck all you haters can suck it
[chorus]
father wasn’t in life mother was struggling raising me
i got some problem in my life, and ion wanna talk about it
i ain’t with that dram sh*t i was fighting with demons
i just shot a dude i know that wasn’t cool
but he was act rude now he get smoked
u play with me, is just like you playing with your life
u play with 200 is just like you dead walking

- jd santaa lyrics

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