KD6YoungBoy 2 & ProdByLJS & YKFRMBGZZ - Deadly (feat. ProdByKeyzz) [Remastered]

Man, shout out to ProdByKeyzz
Grah, grah, gang, gang, gang
It's that KD, man, never put an R before my B
Even my dad, sister, grandma know that,
Gang, gang, gang

Glah, glah, gang, gang, gang
It's that KD man never pu-
Like if you mess with Eli, you gon' turn into the devil
Graah, graah, graah

Gang, I see a opp, ima just keep blowing'
Too tact, ain't got no motion, no motion
Catch a opp, leave him in a potion
Too tact, ain't no bullsion

I see your opp, call him in for bro's in
And she lotion
Too tact, leave him on a broke this
Gang, gang, gang

I'ma keep blowin' till his body drop
I see a opp, leave him on a rock
Toting them 30s, im toting them rock's
Say, what is you talking' about

I see a opp tell him to walking down
Lil bro wanna go hope them down
She rollin' down
Im like a Lee Drilly (Free him)

Stop, cuz you know that I'm holkin' down
Catch a opp, leave him on a rope and down
Toting 30s, im lookin' at, roppin' down
Too tact, aiming for the roppin' down

I'll call him in for dropping' out
Too tact, leave him on a beam
I see a opp call him for seeds
Too tact, hoop rollin' leaned

I see a opp, put him in a team
And can't forget that we smokin' Akeem
I see a opp, put him left in' a reem
Toting them days

Im toting them reems
Say, what is you talkin' about
I'm in a beat
Icey got caught, left him in a D

Grah, glah, glah, boom
What is you talkin' about
I'm in a reed
Like can't forget that we smokin' Akeem

I see a opp, leave him bigs
I see a opp, leave him with a date
Free Joshua tell he-stands
Oh my god gibberish

Free Joshua till he stands on his feet
Catch a opp leave him on-repeat
Few drops, he'll adjust
And this, like, no, I'm generous

God, few drops, he'll adjust, until he stay on his feet
Catch your eye
Leave him on the Pete
Told him the things

And tell him the reeds
I see your eye, love him jam
I see your eye, call him, I'm in a rap
Too tight, in my beat

I see your eye, call him, love him in the seat
Too tight, love a ring
I see your eye, call him, love him in the D
I see your eye, call him, love him in the seat

Too tight, love a ring
I see your eye, call him, love him in the seat
Like, oh my God, he's working out
Gang, gang, gang

I see your eye, put him in for rings
He's too tight
No one want to bang me
Who don't

Leave him in a Remy
Gang, gang, gang
I see your eye, put him in
Leave him in a Remy

Told him the things
And tell him the reeds
Like, you want to go with your peaches
Cause I'll throw you to sleep

Catch your eye
Leave him on the Pete
Told him the things
And tell him the reeds

My, like, my socks don't repeat
I see your eye
Put him in for keys
Gun with a key

Told him the things
And told him the reeds
I see your eye
Put him in for keys

Written by:
Keli Morant

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