[Intro]
Yeah, nigga
Nigga already know what the fuck, ayy
Nigga better stop, I'ma get your ass, nigga
(Stay with Vegas on the wave)
[Verse]
Pull up out my mind like my fucking top missing
I think my chopper gay 'cause it just wanna top niggas
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I been getting guap, nigga
Chief Keef been told us, never love a thot, nigga
Better know just what you doing when you come this way
'Cause these niggas round, they itching for the killing, they ain't come to play
Who want that beef with Dot? Them niggas come through broad day
That money long, bitch, I can reach your ass from all ways
Forty round in the Drac' look like a hallway
Chase a nigga down, that was in my dog days
My bitch damn near left me 'cause I got some dog ways
Y'all having a get-together, we kill you on your dead dog day
Kill 'em all, that's KTA
Kill 'em all, they all play
I don't play basketball, but nigga, I ball, call this my ball day
Your homies fucking crash outs, they don't need lawyers, they need All State
Them niggas that I want get out, I'ma make sure that they all lay
Think you gon' play with me, bitch, you got me bent
Nigga know I get retarded acting like I ain't got no sense
Nigga better fall in line, 'cause niggas die for talking shit
Come through there slanging iron, if he ain't mine, then he get hit
Broke-ass ho keep talking about me, my red bottoms cost your rent
You just wanna fuck somebody, disgusting ho, go suck a dick
'Cause you know just what I'm on, and ain't nobody gon' play with this
And that money ain't got no loyalty, niggas round to take a bitch
Straight up do a nigga foul, I'm talking real flagrant
I got these souls on me, bitch, you smell dead fragrances
These niggas doing plagiarism, they copy me, I hate that shit
But they can't do it how I do, I drop that bag and bank a bitch
My mama know I'm deep off in it, I got ties to all these women
I got ties to all this shit, but ties to murder, I wasn't in it
But I might just get involved if a bitch nigga come here fishing
Treat a nigga like mama word, take out the trash and do the dishes
Pull on side and start hitting
They on the block, jump out, let's get it
Bitch, I feel alright tonight, what's on his head might be a tennis
Role call, like where my killers at? Check in, come check attendance
Never been a ruse, that nigga died 'cause he tried bending
Stupid ass, look at you, now you twitching
Now somebody standing over you and they just steady blicking
Now all you see is flashes from the gun, you don't even feel it
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, stupid, it ain't never ending
Ha, nigga, I heard it's hats for sale
Shit, I know, I buy a couple, it might do me well
Check my location, I'm on the sixth like what I'm doing there
Like fuck it, pull inside the bricks, I don't care who in there
.762'll knock a head off
Put that Draco in his shit, got to the car, and then we sped off
Bit the head, that body dead, you never seen a dead talk
'Cause that nigga want a dead off, we call that dead off
Dead Off was written by Mike Vegas & Jdot Breezy.
Dead Off was produced by Mike Vegas.
Jdot Breezy released Dead Off on Wed Nov 08 2023.