[Intro]
(Ayo, Shoki, this go crazy)
(Thanks, Yakree)
[Chorus: Jdot Breezy]
I love them dead bands
Cool him, ain't no joke or diss he wrote, I want his head then
Lovin' on that ho, she dropped the lo', now you a dead man
I want all the smoke, let's kill the goat and turn his head in
Speak on that name, a body promise, bet that boy won't say it again
Play that song once, I let it slide, you better not play it again
Days straight, ni**a, fu*k your partner, I'll say it again
On the interstate ridin' with a Drac', I'll up this b*tch and break the wind
[Verse 1: Jdot Breezy]
Never take your mask off, ni**a tweakin'
Catch a body, then we leavin'
Bet that boy won't last long 'cause we gon' lеave that ni**a bleedin'
Heard a ni**a plottin' and talkin' 'bout steppin' on mе
Ray Charles, I never seen him
Them broke ni**as gon' die if they talk about wrestlin' me, my blicky never seen it
ni**a, what you on, though? 'Cause, b*tch, we catch bodies too
Any ni**a want smoke, I show him what this chopper do
I started doin' pop-ups, we pull up poppin' shots at you
No drive-by, we walked up, fft-fft, Ku hit him too
Freaky b*tch, she twenty-two, she do what I tell her to
I was eight with a .38, b*tch, I'm twenty now with a 22
I'm talkin' 'bout my G-Lock, ten racks on me, posted with my crew
Screamin' fu*k a hater, dyin' now or later
ni**a, pick a side 'fore we get at you
Boy, that child wild, he a wild child
So I'm walkin' with him, R.I.P. to Ku
They better bow down 'cause I got now
Try to take it from me, now he on the news
Smokin' pow down, she in pound town
I ain't cuffin' on her, pass her to the crew
Shut the town down, we gon' spin 'round
I'ma show a ni**a what this 'matic do
[Chorus: Jdot Breezy]
I love them dead bands
Cool him, ain't no joke or diss he wrote, I want his head then
Lovin' on that ho, she dropped the lo', now you a dead man
I want all the smoke, let's kill the goat and turn his head in
Speak on that name, a body promise, bet that boy won't say it again
Play that song once, I let it slide, you better not play it again
Days straight, ni**a, fu*k your partner, I'll say it again
On the interstate ridin' with a Drac', I'll up this b*tch and break the wind
[Verse 2: Lil Poppa]
fu*k the police, free my twin
Don't watch my pocket, 'cause you gon' meet my friend
You want him dead, put it on his head
Ain't sh*t to make a call to Benjamin
Lincoln and Jefferson
I got a closet full of Washingtons that I been savin' for a rainy day
Doc don't prescribe me nothin' less than tens
Can't nothin' else take this pain away
She know I beat it up like 808, make her say, "Okay, okay"
You bang that K, you slang that K
He'll pull up sober, he want that 'caine today
Say my name three times like Candyman, I'm comin'
b*tch, I ain't came to play
Why these ni**as laughin' like sh*t funny?
b*tch, I ain't Damon Wayans
I don't bang with them, so I don't chase
Don't do no drinkin', but it's all straight
I don't trust ni**as, my dog fake
Better buckle up, 'cause well like Allstate
Know we done crashed ni**as, literally
Dead bodies in them hallways
Shooters shoot, don't call plays
Ten toes down, I'ma stand on all eight
I'ma bust it wide open at the Heaven gate
Let 'em spread rumors, I don't set 'em straight
Told her spread it, let me bust
Say she bleedin', she been eatin' dick for days
I do not believe in opps, 'cause once one of them ni**as drop
ni**as grab a badge and turn to cops
b*tch say I'm hot, I burned the block
That's them right there, bruh, turn the car
That loafin', you get turned to star
I'm high as Venus, don't get turned to Mars
See he tried this and then got turned to bars
Free my main man
Before a ni**a wanted stripes, we was earnin' ours
Man, let's work this gameplan
You get a bond, you'll be home tomorrow