deads lyrics
by Che
[Intro]
(che on the beat)
[Chorus]
Yeah, tell 'em, "I ain't pullin' up, b*tch"
Then she got the bread for me
Then she got a band for me (I ain't pullin' up)
Yeah, tell her, "I ain't pullin' up, b*tch"
Then she got the neck for me
Talkin' to his dead homies
Yo' ass bailed on me, b*tch
I know a couple motherf*ckers fled on me (Yeah, yeah)
Yo' ho f*ck for cash only, damn
So why you pop a tag on me? Ayy (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
I'm rockin' with it, uh, I'm rockin' with it, uh
I'm rockin' with the swag, rockin' with it
This lil' ho want her some Prada linen
I really ducked them both up out that limit
This b*tch popped my sh*t, no kill
They f*ckin' on her in my city
He want a promo, boy, that's it
[?]
That lil' ho tryna f*ckin' get lit
I smoke real loud, you don't even gotta listen
Smoke good loud, like, ho, I'm chillin'
[Chorus]
Yeah, tell 'em, "I ain't pullin' up, b*tch"
Then she got the bread for me
Then she got a band for me
Yeah, tell her, "I ain't pullin' up"
Then she got the neck for me
Talkin' to his dead homies
Motherf*ckers went dead on me
I know a couple motherf*ckers fled on me
Yeah, I f*ck for cash only, damn
So why you pop a tag on me?
[Bridge]
Gas good 'cause her ass white
You ain't made some ice, ice
I just touched and I was on flight
I was boardin' out all night
[Chorus]
Yeah, tell 'em, "I ain't pullin' up, b*tch"
Then she got the bread for me
Then she got a band for me
Yeah, tell her, "I ain't pullin' up"
Then she got the neck for me
Talkin' to his dead homies
Yo' ass bailed on me
I know a couple motherf*ckers fled on me
Yo' ho f*ck for cash only, damn
So why you pop a tag on me?