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tablefourteen - DROP DEAD lyrics

Artist: tablefourteen

album: DROP DEAD (Astramental Remix)


Scope him got him in my sights, I pull up with the Glock
Pull up with a .40, bitch you're beefing with a god
Lurking with the pokey fuck around and get you rocked
Fearful for your safety, got the body count on lock
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Gripping on the pole like I'm a motherfucking whore
I got the red beam on your chest man what the fuck you take me for?
Body bag zipped up, white chalk on the floor
And if i see some shit I want I'm gonna take that shit by force
Ruger getting popped
Bodies getting dropped
Wanted in your city by your shawty and your opps
Ruger getting popped
Bodies getting dropped
Wanted in your city by your shawty and your opps
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead

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