Dead
(Its Kosfinger, baby)
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(Its Kosfinger, baby)
I'm tryna spin, leave a nigga dead
Fuck Rah, he got hit in the head
in the cab
When we gon spin', better have a vet
you know that is your ticket to death
Shooting with the 9
Yea, I ain't gonna lie, shit shoot like a TEC
Yea, like I said, DD is back
Tryna reach for my chain, don't go out like Matt
I threw a shot and hit his back
Hop out the V, had them runnin' laps
Nigga, I was tryna pack me a
Shot after shot, I was letting it clap
Free Dudeylo, yea he soon be back
Riding around with the shit on my lap
Said one wrong move, and he lettin' it clap
And
100, 200, it don't even matter
You can up knock, bet I up faster
I threw a shot he got hit in the bladder
Like, like ahh
I said "I threw a shot he got hit in the bladder"
Shot after shot, he was tryna leave em'
He was hangin' out Vs, that boy, he a demon
new season
I spot an opp, brodie get to squeezing
Can't go on
And I mad he ain't die on that day
That shit a kill, he alive? no way
Well, fuck it, I'm smokin' his deads in the grave
alright bet
Lotti, Rah Rah, dead
Wanna go crazy
Rippy, Nazzy, dead
I'm tryna spin, leave a nigga dead
Fuck Rah, he got hit in the head
in the cab
When we gon spin', better have a vet
you know that is your ticket to death
Shooting with the 9
Yea, I ain't gonna lie, shit shoot like a TEC
I'm tryna spin, leave a nigga dead
Fuck Rah, he got hit in the head
in the cab
When we gon spin', better have a vet
you know that is your ticket to death
Shooting with the 9
Yea, I ain't gonna lie, shit shoot like a TEC
Yea
(Music)