DEAD PEOPLE

[Intro]
AJ
Yuh, slit
Yeah, yeah, hey, ayy
RCB shit

[Chorus]
Margiela my feet, [?] jeans
That bitch is a dog, she don't wanna speak
You kissing her lips, she kissing my meat
She suckin’ my kids, she say that's a treat
Balenc' with the shades, niggas on the way
Put cold on my feet like I ice out my chain
Enough of the wave, ball out during rain
Can’t catch up to me, speeding that Range

[Post-Chorus]
Got [?] on me, [?]
I don't fuck with these bitches, gon' get out my way
They copycats, but that make it [?]
If you not makin' bank, [?]
I pulled up with gas, smoking that thrax
Truey my dick, well, I can't feel my pants
Niggas [?] but no acting like friends
I'm seein' dead people, you don't understand

[Verse 1]
You not in my league
Thesе hoes wanna kick it like a soccer tеam
Bitch, I got the pistols, they fuck up my league
Mask of the dead, that shit afraid of me
I can only smoke thrax, I gotta take a [?]
Rookie my feet, you know this shit, it ain’t cheap
Speed on the [?], bitch, catch up to me
Got a mean ho, [?] these sheets
Got everything [?]
Baddie-baddie, she in love with me
I go undercover, pretty boy demon
Margiela umbrella, blood drippin’ on me
The [?] stuck up, make a fuck nigga bleed

[Chorus]
Margiela my feet, [?] jeans
That bitch is a dog, she don't wanna speak
You kissing her lips, she kissing my meat
She suckin’ my kids, she say that's a treat
Balenc' with the shades, niggas on the way
Put cold on my feet like I ice out my chain
Enough of the wave, ball out during rain
Can't catch up to me, speeding that Range

[Verse 2]
That bitch be a eater, she givin’ wild head
Can't help with these niggas 'cause all of them gay
All I see is dead people, I'm getting that bread
[?] my feet, I been coolin' my [?]
You kissing that ho but she just give me head
[?] mofuckin' Bay
Up in my crown like a mofuckin' [?]
Got two pints from the East, got some hoes in the Bay
[?], I'm in love with my maid
I handle my business, I got a big bag
Bitch, I'm a boss, I don't gotta pay
I'm poppin' these Percies, I'm slittin' my wrist
That lil' nigga mad that his bitch is a mess
Can't help with these niggas, I was getting my bread
I got the sauce, you got no sauce
Bitch, I'm a boss, I got a Glock
Look at my fit, look at the cost
I'm from the Bay, where we [?]
Bitch, it was you, I do not know
Up in the [?], I'm in that glow
Up in the [?], I'm in that glow

[Chorus]
Margiela my feet, [?] jeans
That bitch is a dog, she don't wanna speak
You kissing her lips, she kissing my meat
She suckin' my kids, she say that's a treat
Balenc' with the shades, niggas on the way
Put cold on my feet like I ice out my chain
Enough of the wave, ball out during rain
Can't catch up to me, speeding that Range

[Post-Chorus]
Got [?] on me, [?]
I don't fuck with these bitches, gon' get out my way
They copycats, but that make it [?]
If you not makin' bank, [?]
I pulled up with gas, smoking that thrax
Truey my dick, well, I can't feel my pants
Niggas [?] but no acting like friends
I'm seein' dead people, you don't understand