
Dead ass
West coast gangsta rap, aggressive rapping, hood, thug

Dead ass
West coast gangsta rap, aggressive rapping, hood, thug
Lyrics
Instrumental
Spoken
Dead ass, nihgga
This life don’t come with warnings
Only war stories and warrants
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Verse 1
Dead ass, I was thuggin’ since the fifth grade
Nihggaz throwin’ signs while I’m learnin’ how to switch blades
Seen a nihgga die over dice in the hallway
I was just a shorty with a burner in my North Face
Dead ass, I ain’t fold when the cuffs clicked
Nihgga tried to snitch, now he missin’ off the suspects
Talk tough, get chalked like a math test
Nihgga crossed me once, now he livin’ with regrets
Dead ass, I done slept in the crack spots
Nihggaz cookin’ dope while the babies heard the backshots
Dead ass, I ain’t proud, but it’s facts
Every scar on my body from a war I ain’t ask
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Hook
Dead ass, I was broke with a vision
Now these nihggaz pay tax just to step in my kitchen
Dead ass, I don’t talk, I just listen
And when that fifth start to hiss, it don’t come with no wisdom
Dead ass, I was raised by the corner
Where nihggaz pour drank for the ones in the coroner
Dead ass, you can see it in my eyes
I ain’t never had peace, only heat and goodbyes
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Verse 2
Dead ass, nihggaz fake with a real face
Actin’ like they with it, but they crack under steel plates
Dead ass, I done took a few losses
Had to rob a plug just to cover up the office
Dead ass, I was knee-deep in drama
Mama couldn’t sleep, prayin’ hard for her son-a
Nihggaz switched sides when the money came through
But that Draco spit flames — now they ghost like the truth
Dead ass, I don’t flinch at the sirens
Ns talk loud, but they fold when it’s violent
Dead ass, I still roll with them lifers
One call, now you sleepin’ in your Nikes, n
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Hook – repeat
Dead ass, I was broke with a vision
Now these nihggaz pay tax just to step in my kitchen
Dead ass, I don’t talk, I just listen
And when that fifth start to hiss, it don’t come with no wisdom
Dead ass, I was raised by the corner
Where nihggaz pour drank for the ones in the coroner
Dead ass, you can see it in my eyes
I ain’t never had peace, only heat and goodbyes
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Outro – Spoken
Dead ass, nihgga…
This shit realer than a tombstone
You either earn your name…
Or get etched in stone tryin’
Fade out – cut song
