Dead Line by Rocky Badd
Dead Line by Rocky Badd

Dead Line

Rocky Badd * Track #14 On N U M B

Dead Line Lyrics

[Intro]
*Grrrah*
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Look
They got a case, I'm a big dog
Know it's war when I'm pissed off
When it's on, get a bitch off
Not coke shit, get em' kicked off
Lights out when it's dead time
Do time, better (?) mine
Lay 'em down like it's bedtime
Free my n*ggas doin' fed time

[Verse 1]
They freed Chris, now my n*gga next
I'on want nothing but a bigger cheque
It's a lotta pressure on a n*gga neck
Name hold weight with a bigger step
Got bitches stuck and some n*gga's hidin'
Cap bitches ain't never slidin'
They ain't know shit, just dick ridin'
When the time right, bet the bitch dyin'
They'on want smoke
Can't trip on my bitches, that's hatin'
I be on "go" I ain't with all the waitin'
Them days I was broke, now that shit motivation, been overly patient
They'on want smoke
You can get dropped for the shit that you sayin'
Ain't touchin' my pussy, ain't with all the playin'
I seen it firsthand now I know how they layin'
If you ever touched me 'n you ain't dead, then bitch you lucky
Just know shit gon' get ugly, how I move, your n*gga love me
Ain't with the buddy-buddy, been (?) shit before the huggies
Don't like me, bitch don't trust me
Give no fucks, my shoes been muddy

[Verse 2]
Bitches tough when they with they friends
When they by theyself, wanna take a picture
Ain't a bag til I put 'em in 'em, don't give a fuck if them hoes sisters (baow baow)
Put that shit on my lil' sister, pull up where they posted at
Got the 9 like I'm (?), bitches know I do the most with that
I ain't sweatin' no rap bitch, ain't impressed by no rap n*gga
I ain't mackin' no rap bitch, and it's interest on these rap n*gga's
Pretty bitch but I'm thuggin', can't walk a mile in my shoes
Bitches scared it's the worst for 'em, might take 'em out with these tools (and I will)
Got my name painted on my shoes, put Rocky Badd on a hoe face
Do the shit that I wanna do, if she want smoke, get a bitch laced
N*gga's do what I tell 'em to, ain't gotta fuck for his whole face
Grindin' hard like my rent due, she got a pretty face but the bitch stank
I used to hide n*gga's choppas
I be with shoota's and rastas
N*gga's get dropped from my roster
King crab leg with the lobster
Hot sauce with a spoon of butter, still in the hood eatin' Ramen noodles
Throw a bitch, put that on my mother, if you tryna eat get your ass noodled
All my n*gga's rollin', or they supply the rollers
Bitches think they lit? Fuck around and blow her
Then act like I'on know her
Think shit sweet, then watch, I'll show her
Bitch can't say I owe her
Play no roles I'm quick to hoe her

[Chorus]
They got a case, I'm a big dog
Know it's war when I'm pissed off
When it's on, get a bitch off
Not cold shit, get em' killed off
Lights out when it's dead time
Do time, better (?) mine
Lay 'em down like it's bedtime (baow, baow baow baow)
Free my n*ggas doin' fed time, bitch

[Outro]
*Grrrah*
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah

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