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Dead Off - Jdot Breezy

Dead Off

Jdot Breezy

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02:48

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Yeah, nigga

Nigga already know what the fuck, ayy

Nigga better stop playin, yeah

I'ma getcho ass, nigga

(Stay with Vegas on the wave)

Pull up out my mind, like my fucking top missing

I think my choppa' gay, 'cause it just wanna top niggas

I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I been getting guap, nigga

Chief Keef been told us, never love a thot, nigga

Better know just what you doing

When you come this way

'Cause these niggas 'round

They itching for the kill, And they ain't come to play (bah)

Who want that beef with Dot?

Them niggas come through broad day

That money long, bitch, I can reach your ass from all ways (hmm)

Forty round, in the Drac' look like a hallway (like school)

Chase a nigga down, that was in my dog days (hmm)

My bitch damn near left me, 'cause I got some dog ways

Y'all having a get-together

We kill you on your dead dog day (stupid)

Kill 'em all, that's KTA

Kill 'em all, they all play

I don't play basketball, but nigga, I ball

Call this my ball day

Your homies fucking crash outs

They don't need lawyers, they need Allstate

Them niggas that I want, get out

I'ma make sure that they all lay

Think you gon' play with me

Bitch, you got me bent (stupid ass, nigga)

Nigga know I get retarded

Acting like I ain't got no sense (bitch ass, motherfuckin' ass)

Nigga better fall in line, 'cause niggas die for talking shit

Come through there slanging iron

If he ain't mine, then he get hit (blatt)

Broke-ass ho keep talking about me

My red bottoms cost your rent

You just wanna fuck somebody

Disgusting ho, go suck a dick (bitch)

'Cause you know just what I'm on

And ain't nobody gon' play with this

And that money ain't got no love

These niggas 'round to take a bitch

Straight up do a nigga foul, I'm talking real flagrant

I got these souls on me, bitch, you smell dead fragrances

These niggas doing plagiarism

They copy me, I hate that shit

But they can't do it how I do

I drop that bag and bank a bitch

My mama know I'm deep off in it, I got ties to all these women

I got ties to all this shit, but ties to murder, i wasn't in it

But I might just get involved, if a bitch nigga, come here fishing

Treat a nigga like mama word, take out the trash, and do the dishes

Pull on side and start hitting

They on the block, jump out, let's get it

Bitch, I feel alright tonight

What's on his head, might be a tennis

Role call, like where my killers at?

Check in, come check attendance

Never been the rules, that nigga died, 'cause he tried bending (bitch)

Stupid ass, look at you, now you twitching (yeah)

Now somebody standing over you

And they just steady blicking (bah)

Now all you see is flashes from the gun

You don't even feel it

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah

Stupid, it ain't never ending (boy)

Ha, nigga, I heard it's hats for sale

Shit, I know, I buy a couples, it might do me well

Check my location, I'm on the sixth, like, what I'm doing there?

Like fuck it, pull inside the bricks, I don't care who in there

.762'll knock a head off

Put that Draco in his shit, Got to the car, and then we sped off

Bit the head, that body dead, you never seen a dead talk

Cut that nigga water, dead off, we call that, dead off

Yeah

- It's already the end -