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dead life - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
ugh
woo hoo hoo hoo
y’all know god d*mn well the sh*t ain’t for y’all
p*ssy boy
f*ck outta here n*gga

[verse 1]
ah
the bars is top notch
the only n*gga in motion at the chop shop
n*ggas be hot as h*ll and all they do is sit on blocks
police already know who got the props
leave that little sh*t for the petty crime
i don’t rap man, i let the machete rhyme
signed and sealed n*gga, don’t classify me as a real n*gga
that name carrying a bad stigma (sh*t)
the situation thicker than a b*tch though
n0body know i like jerk wings from calypso’s
i roll up while the p*rn is on
grade a sh*t, i’m posted by the parmesan (yeah)
in your house like the main ingredients
every rapper displaying disobedience
silly ass n*ggas think they the f*cking illest with fashion
(the f*ck out of here)
they know d*mn well that i’m k!lling these b*st*rds (yeah)
already know i’m realer than actors
catch me out here chilling with stallions (baby)
saucing the cup, bossing her up
weekends all sh*t did was floss in the club
one day walked into her crib, a robbery went bad
she died from a shot to the rib, it shocked me for real
a n*gga will hate, stare your ass dead in the face
tell you that they’re down for you but they quickly erase
really sick and tired of the phasers and the stories
areas in my city think death is boring
think about it n*gga
learn life quick when you around some n*ggas that’s out here gripping the triggers
you think a n*gga fixing to leave?
h*ll to the f*cking no imma just twist me some weed
taking my time raising my grind high
you really don’t see sh*t when the time flies
[chorus]
i bright sight back to dead light
pina colada sprite, red ice
shatter backboards and (?) the resale price
chicks hug me and say he smell nice (babe)
make way for the illest
pick up sk!llets, knock beats over the head with it
i mean business
i ain’t shaking no hands
i seen n*ggas getting out of hand

[verse 2]
nasty ass flow, f*ck it raw dog in a building that’s abandoned
y’all know me i’m candid

[outro]
whoah whoah whoah
hey n*gga you stop that rapping sh*t now
get the entire f*ck out of here my n*gga

- vic spencer lyrics

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