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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Dead Trollz
That lil´-ass bag, and that pussy-ass boy won´t say it, ayy
Man, you don´t come future around this way, nigga (Free DDawg)
(PlayBoy on this bitch)

Tell the motherfuckin´ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin´ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don´t hear no talkin´ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon´ do somethin´
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain´t sayin´ nothin´
Inside, got these niggas waitin´ up in line
Catch ´em bad and end up sprayin´ somethin´

My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga
Tell that boy I´ma see him, nigga
Tell him I say don´t come fish around this lake, bitch, and that´s real, nigga
Seven murders in my hometown, tell them bitches I did that

Soon as the other boy touch down, I´ma be pushin´ his wig bag
Dog-ass ho chasin´ after dough, fuck around with thesе opp niggas
See they cookin´ up, I ain´t gon´ stand down, tell that bitch that I´m tryna bang with ´em
Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers
Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with ´em
Mask on, slang that heater
Man down, call the people
Got ´em tryna troll
Pussy nigga drove that he can´t get no feature
I got meds in my kidney, sippin´ mud out the liter
Want my own cemetery, get ´em buried, call the preacher

Don´t like me, then fuck ´em, I won´t go that way with gang, nigga
Log offline, get active, fuck your caption, what you sayin´, nigga?
Pussy-ass niggas ain´t trappers, they ain´t factors, they can´t hang with us
As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you
That´s two for one
Pick ´em out, just choose you somethin´
Dead rapper
I been trippin´, Obama know just how I come
Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under
Known disses and a nigga know I´m still sellin´ bar like I ain´t got no money

Ayy, tell the motherfuckin´ police pick me up

I got them youngins goin´ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don´t hear no talkin´ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon´ do somethin´
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain´t sayin´ nothin´
Inside, got these niggas waitin´ up in line
Catch ´em bad and end up sprayin´ somethin´, yeah

I say all these hoes ain´t nothin´, they just wanna hate on somethin´
I been steppin´ on shit, like hit after hit, no church ain´t safe on Sunday
Born in this assassin shit, my mama told me burn that money
I ain´t got no love for shit, the North, you know I´m leavin´ somethin´

Take your shit, I´m keepin´ that, niggas know I´m SooWoo
Invest inside that youngin who movin´ R´s so I´ve been sellin´ blues
That nigga dead, tell me did he move?
All that he said was, "Watch the news"
Talkin´ turnin´ out, he done turned to two
It was two victims ain´t make it through
California with hella pounds
Drive around with hella troops
I got pictures of you, lil´ pussy bitch
Plan on stainin´ somethin´ in Atlanta too
Wan´ get up with me, but I don´t fuck with you
All in Pampers, son set trippin´ too
Bounty hundred, bitch, tryna eat the crew
Got my son screamin´ out, "Do me too"
Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset
Contagious whack

Them hollows came from me, hope you ain´t catch that
Correct that
Come correct, bitch, why you said that?
I already done addressed that
He had a show, tell me where the next at
I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls (Baow-baow-baow), them niggas hoes
Since I got them Florida bricks, my Florida bitch don´t want me no more
We done did a run, the second option gon´ be a solo
My godmama want me to visit her, but it´s too much smoke

Tell the motherfuckin´ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin´ crazy, tryna blitz something

Mad man, nigga don´t hear no talkin´ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon´ do somethin´
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain´t sayin´ nothin´
Inside, got these niggas waitin´ up in line
Catch ´em bad and end up sprayin´ somethin´

I´m like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row
Leave one dead, I leave one dead
D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home
Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome
Nigga try to go, then you do his ass
If you know me, you know I´m never home alone
Got XDs by the TV stand