DXCKHEADS

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Dickheads, the lot of 'em I gotta stay real till I'm coffin'd in I gotta lot of skill they just borrowing They chat a lot of shit for the followings(heaps) Rip the cheeks their mouths are filthy Kid can preach but still thieve (why) Turn the speech he shouting guilty (he will) We gon' dip it deep and hope it kills the (We do) The plug had snow so he throws me some ..... (mmm) Ain't getting love so he showed me some 9yeah) I pay it all back when the road is done I ain't hearing jack when the phone is on (an) They ask for Jill but the tone is wrong (mmm) Talking pills but the stones be strong (thanos) Different zones but they go to one Bruz says he owns, he ain't owning one Dickhead , of course he is I move through your town like Morpheus I don't do sound like them porpoises (none) We ain't going down I do cautiousness Mind my own... I like lemons I do solo... till the heavens I like polo...you like denim Talk flow joe , But I wet em ... (Easy) Why you all walking to sheep (wankers) And I'm only talking elite Why you all stalking the feed I just want a portion to eat I know you don't talk for the street Be discreet if you foe me (yeh) I got reckons and Bowie's (always) Grab my dick I'm getting Toey (haaaaaaaaa) It don't do flicks it's a Bowie [Hook] (You) Dickhead , try your luck take a turn Still get stuck with it firm Steele feels fucked so you squirm Join the earth with the worms Turn his birth into urns Like our turf when it burns Never swerve from a earn Ask my cousin we ain't learn (never ) Now he's doing 5 it's firm Keep it wavy it ain't perm (You) Dickheads..... the lot of 'em I gotta stay real till I'm coffin'd in (real) I gotta lot of skill they just borrowing They chat a lot of shit for the followings (Heaps) Rip the cheeks their mouths are filthy Kid can preach but still thieve (why) Turn his speech he shouting guilty We gone Dip it deep and hope it kills the (You) Dickheads..... the lot of 'em I gotta stay real till I'm coffin'd in (real) I gotta lot of skill they just borrowing They chat a lot of shit for the followings (Heaps) Rip the cheeks their mouths are filthy Kid can preach but still thieve (why) Turn his speech he shouting guilty We gone Dip it deep and hope it kills the [Verse 2] Why y'all cheating ya sleep (why) You ain't 4 deep in a Jeep (na) Why you all talking this street Like the LV's all stamped on your keys Like this cheese just lands in your knees (There's not) As if You all planting the seed Fuck all your chanting and peace Let em all Tampa the bay Menace go ramp on the seas (idiots) Thick heads ..the lot of em Why you can't think of the consequence Why you can't think it's incompetence Back to back yeh the monsters entered It's Fuck the lot till the lots offended Bust the locks till my brothers fed men You ain't get that then we ain't brethrens (na) We see them as dead plans (always) Dickheads met the lot they imposters Tell a flop from his posture I ain't doing days off the roster Why y'all thinking I've lost it Eyes try (tri) blinking like croc lids I'm Hugo Cause I boss shit Speak Chings but it's clear they have lost it (dummy's) Speak things but it's fear why their frosted It's now clear Why I'm king of this Aus shit (Crown him) [Outro] (You) Dickheads..... the lot of 'em I gotta stay real till I'm coffin'd in (real) I gotta lot of skill they just borrowing They chat a lot of shit for the followings (Heaps) Rip the cheeks their mouths are filthy Kid can preach but still thieve (why) Turn his speech he shouting guilty We gone Dip it deep and hope it kills the (You) Dickheads..... the lot of 'em I gotta stay real till I'm coffin'd in (real) I gotta lot of skill they just borrowing They chat a lot of shit for the followings (Heaps) Rip the cheeks their mouths are filthy Kid can preach but still thieve (why) Turn his speech he shouting guilty We gone Dip it deep and hope it kills the (We do)