Jdot Breezy - Dead Bands lyrics

[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