Drop Dead

Drop dead

Run up, we pop lead at the function

Run up, we pop lead, make 'em drop dead

Run up, we pop lead at the function

Run up, we pop lead, make 'em...

Ready to beam, playing with pieces

Sos on the verse, ain't paying for features

Run with the Glock, break into pieces

Mother****ers get shot, be praying to Jesus

Holes ahead, hospital bed

Are we dead? Doctors scared

Pile of meds, tomorrow he dead

Got doors lookin' murcielago red

Some for the hard, shake the whole pot

Cook a whole brick, make a whole lot

If it get too hot, gon' break the whole pot

I'ma sell my shits, gotta make a whole lot

Baking soda, Pyrex, make the coca pie stretch

Paper towels, drying necks

Man, it's hard to digest

Drop dead

Run up, we pop lead at the function

Run up, we pop lead, make 'em drop dead

Run up, we pop lead at the function

Run up, we pop lead, make 'em...

B*****s, I came out the dead, how your ass gonna kill me?

B*****s, I came out the dead, how the living gon' feel me?

I'm in the black mist, lead clips, sword

Write the message in your door

Catch me thumbing in through more, for slaughter

I pull up and I roll blocks, then I roll opps

Cobra with the swiss cheese, get yo show popped

Unlucky 13's, on the uwop

Kaine like I'm Duwap, I came to shoot ya