lirik lagu bigsmokechapo – deadmon
[intro]
big smoke f~cking chapo n~gga
yall n~ggas hoes
[?]
[chorus]
man down now he screaming out redrum
run down then your ass is a dead mon
hear the gun sound when we shoot at your head mon
we ain’t play around, might just chop of your head mon
run a n~gga up, put dead opps in the air
three grams dead opps in the air
ar with the scope, n~gga h~ll yeah
tre pound with a limp n~gga h~ll yeah
100 round on the stick, n~gga h~ll yeah
got a fifty round on a gl!ck, n~gga h~ll yeah
you n~ggas soft, i was [?] by the [?] man
don’t play around we gon’ go in your sh~t man
quickdraw a b~tch ass with a fn
his momma crying at the 7/11
know some n~ggas hiding, we gon send em a message
know some n~ggas sliding, yeah i f~ck with real stеppers
[verse]
we gon’ run down, put the mof~cking polе up
got a big .45 and a mof~cking [?]
n~ggas really talk [?] got me feeling like [?]
got two glocks on me cuz’ a n~gga really [?]
do you really your chain, lil n~gga would you die for it
cuz’ my ar~15 will put you on fire, fire for it
[?] quickdraw be around boy
cross a n~gga out, play his ass like a gameboy
my down south n~ggas love totin’ that k mon
my up north n~ggas be totin’ [?]
real street n~ggas, b~tch we still hit l!cks
i’ll set a n~gga up, just me and a bad b~tch
real trap n~gga b~tch, we having traffic
n~gga bome to my side b~tch, we get brackin’
new shooters and they hit sh~t like [?]
north, southside and they know i’m the chairman
still posted on the block and we smoking on dead man
sh~t got me geeked, feeling like [?]
and my brother down the road with a [?]
big ass knife got em’ feeling like jason
got your hoe in the spot, my d~ck she tasting
everybody wanna be real until they gotta face it
b~tch
[chorus]
man down now he screaming out redrum
run down then your ass is a dead mon
hear the gun sound when we shoot at your head mon
we ain’t play around, might just chop of your head mon
run a n~gga up, put dead opps in the air
three grams dead opps in the air
ar with the scope, n~gga h~ll yeah
tre pound with a limp n~gga h~ll yeah
100 round on the stick, n~gga h~ll yeah
got a fifty round on a gl!ck, n~gga h~ll yeah
you n~ggas soft, i was [?] by the [?] man
don’t play around we gon’ go in your sh~t man
quickdraw a b~tch ass with a fn
his momma crying at the 7/11
know some n~ggas hiding, we gon send em a message
know some n~ggas sliding, yeah i f~ck with real steppers
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