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dead guys - ngeeyl lyrics

count the dead guys
look like bed stuy
this a red eye
they ain’t even outside
i don’t like how they actin’
i don’t like how they actin’
tell a n**** get up in traffic
n**** they be rappin’
i’m in traffic trappin rappin’ plastic
hop up out the cut
late night i’mma let you have it
sound like where the f*cking concert
without they f*cking clapping
tool on me in a trench coat
i look like gogo gadget
i just put a 50 on my glizzy
don’t tote 44 magnum
i done put a switch not a 50 off automatic
n**** i ain’t ready for war
matter of fact n*** i ain’t beefin’ with n**
i’d rather go f*ck on his wh0re
(they doin bad, anyway)

n** ain’t know i ain’t flexin’
ask about a n**** i’m steppn
yl like 6’2
but the f & n like 5’7
i go sinclair before i go giuseppe
i go lay down before i go to tellin
box em up, send em to heaven
rappin’ this brick like a present
rappin’ the brick
stampin the brick
n**** play round w this sh*t
swear to god this over with
hop out a n**** get hit
n**** be rapping
n** ain’t sliding
n** be clappin on sh*t
my n*** get active and sh*t
f*ckin this b*tch her ass so fat
i f*ck from the back, it sounds like i’m slapping the b*tch
ridin’ with scope sticks, beans and sh*ts
i’m on some tactical sh*t
she tryna act mean but i know a b*tch is extra and sh*t
she got on her knees so she find out i get racks and sh*t
i can’t f*ck with the team cause it’s filled with rats and sh*t
please don’t intervene, tryna come between my pack and sh*t
pull up clear the scene, n*** make everybody go pat they sh*t
they know who i be double ss, we gon’ smack the sh*t
count the dead guys
look like bed stuy
this a red eye
they ain’t even outside
i don’t like how they actin’
i don’t like how they actin’
tell a n** get up in traffic

- ngeeyl lyrics

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