DeadBlood - D-DAY

Evyion on the mix
Yuh
Had to get on the mic talking all of my shit
With the fire and flames its hard to admit
Can't look like no bum when I was born to be rich
Off worlds different place golden gate Bridge
Got a eye on my finger but my eyes watching you
No opps on me cause they never cut through
I nut on his bitch her man's soft cashew
Are you done talking tough I got shit all to do

I wouldn't let that slide
Don't fuck with me I thought that was implied
Six seven deep way more than Five guys
This ain't no restaurant but you gone get fried
Cook his ass up like we cooking meth
When the Lord comes back gone be worse than black death
Breaking his door down they say I'm Bad
My bloodas got me no russian comrade
Aye

Shawty using my heart thinking this shit is like a game
Stupid lil dumb bitch must got the rule's wrong I sit back watch her get played
Aye
Smoke on a eighth now my hand's all sticky
These hoe's play games waste time trying to trick me
Mousaktool with a beam on me no micky
Ball in my hands tackle yo ass like I'm Ricky

The weed so good I let the smoking consume me
Bitch say she loves me but she never knew me
Shooting these shots feeling like its a movie
I'ma big Dog but so tired of the goofys
Three years out the mix proceed all with caution
The hash out my lungs but I'm still gone be coughing
He thought it was sweet boy laid out in a coffin 
Just talk all my shit you know I do it often
Standing tall and tough on the yard like Jose
Heart is on lockdown I know how these hoe's play
Quiet nigga I think more than I say
All my nigga's running up like it's fucking D-Day

Got a eye on me finger but my eye's watching you
No opps on me cause they never cut through
I nut on his bitch her man's soft cashew
Are you done talking tough I got shit all to do
Got an eye on my finger but eye's watching you
No opps on me cause they never cut through
no no no

Written by:
Troy S

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