Deadication

[Verse 1] Yeah, they gon' hate on us Same niggas hatin' really wanna hang with us Lame nigga hatin', bitch, you wanna hang with us Blowing up my phone, I'm really just gon' hang it up When I was down bad, nigga, who was payin' for us? I would ask you for a dime, you wasn't payin' for nothin' I used to stay safe, now I'm stayin' dangerous Use to have the toolie goin', you ain't bang for us Livin' by the gun, nigga, you can die by the gun End up paralyzed, an amputee, things and such I put that boy up in a chokehold, no angel dust His bitch gon' choke up on the dick until it strangle her (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) She like to pose up for the camera, watch them angles Haha, she say my nuts is just like mangoes Bitch, I need the rackades, feel like Tracy's Manga Pop a little ecstasy, I'm a Power Ranger Dive in the pussy, Kowabanga She got good pussy, can tell by her fingers I'ma take that lil' bitch out to Topanga Call me Twista, overnight I make you famous Hold on bae, don't you go and be a stranger [Verse 2] Yeah We in the water, you gon' tread We in the water but I'ma go swim ahead I ain't takin' no chance or no second chance But that water, she just want tread in my pants, I'm dead (Yeah) Like beef, I need bread (Woah) She wanted two, so she continued to dance (Yeah) Baby, make that ass hop like a fence 42, got the rooms spinnin' like the rims Yeah, in the club with the Glizz' up If we go down, we ain't takin' no prisoner (Yeah, yeah) But call out every time I'm been here You get called out if you ever try and diss us Must be on bath salts if you ever try and diss us Niggas are hoes, yeah, real deuce bigalows Pull up to your mama's house, treat it like Christmas Light it up, you better think twice about dissin' us (Yeah) Yellow tape 'round the whole house, yeah, forensics You'll never find us, lil' nigga, yeah, for instance I'm in a different country already, that's some distance Inside my trench Burberry, nah, for real Coming for the heart every time that I kill Told 'em "Catch me outside," like Dr. Phil Know she got mortified, seen just how she feel Certified victim of love that was real (Yeah) Where she come from, it's either kill or be killed We will not glorify the blood that was spilled The more that I think about the shit that I did (Yeah) The more that I think about the reasons why I'm here (Yeah) The more that they know, the more reasons I should live (Yeah) I'm meant to make foes, I'm meant to make friends (Yeah) I'm meant to make these bitches make me offerings That's an awful lot of cough syrup inside your Henny (Yeah) [Bridge] So please, don't pretend Please don't pretend to be my friend I did it before, I won't do it again A lot of love scars and you know why I grin I want you to see the world through my lens I want you to walk a mile in these size 10's Walk through the valley of death and cleanse (Yeah) [Chorus] Now don't be a stranger If I go to sleep, baby, don't hang up Yeah, baby, don't hang up I'm gettin' your flight to Los Angeles She stackin' the singles like Pringles Shawty, I heard you like singers Said she just got here from Vegas [Outro] Yeah (Yeah) Deadication (Ah, ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah It ain't over, It ain't over It ain't over Dig Yeah Yeah Free Stiggs, Free Scoob, Free Jugg Free the gang, free the gang Free the gang