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lirik lagu ​​cyb3r – dead2me !

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[chorus : cyber]
i don’t f~ck with b~tches, these b~tches be dead to me
they think i’m annoyed, they think that they pressing me
i don’t need a pencil, these b~tches ain’t testing me
not letting these f~ck n~ggas get the rest of me
im stirring it up, i’m makin’ a recipe
i don’t f~ck with these p~ssy n~ggas, they is enemies

[verse 1 : slimeylilran & cyber]
you think i’m playing, i’m keeping a chop’
roll with the drac’, i’m shootin’ yo’ block
30 round drums, i’m makin’ it hot
p~ssy lil’ boy, make sure you get shot
p~ssy ass n~gga, get off my block
p~ssy ass n~gga, ‘round here you get shot
rеd beam, and it look like a dot
white powdеr, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout chalk
you dead to me, you can’t come ‘round my block
yo’ b~tch in the room she givin’ us top
if i got on, b~tch how would i flop?
and i heard yo’ tape, and that sh~t didn’t rock
d~mn, sleepin’ on ya’ z’s
d~mn, b~tch please
get on yo’ knees
then i told her, “ freeze “
hands up please
even in 20/20 you can not see me
[chorus : cyber]
i don’t f~ck with b~tches, these b~tches be dead to me
they think i’m annoyed, they think that they pressing me
i don’t need a pencil, these b~tches ain’t testing me
not letting these f~ck n~ggas get the rest of me
im stirring it up, i’m makin’ a recipe
i don’t f~ck with these p~ssy n~ggas, they is enemies

[verse 2 : jrussmd]
i dont f~ck with that b~tch, them b~tches is dead to me
you don’t even know, you boutta get the rest of me
these n~ggas keep playin, these n~ggas keep testing me
that chicken is burnt, b~tches crackin the recipe
b~tch servin the block, you is now with the enemies
n~gga i’m wide, i got that lethargy
n~ggas ain’t tough, n~gga gon’ voodoo me
yeah, he a b~tch, but this ain’t new to me
n~ggas is fake, can’t even stay true to me
these n~ggas is pullin’ up n~gga we lootin’ him
n~ggas is weak, yeah b~tch you gon’ lose to me (hoe !)

[chorus : cyber]
i don’t f~ck with b~tches, these b~tches be dead to me
they think i’m annoyed, they think that they pressing me
i don’t need a pencil, these b~tches ain’t testing me
not letting these f~ck n~ggas get the rest of me
im stirring it up, i’m makin’ a recipe
i don’t f~ck with these p~ssy n~ggas, they is enemies