Back From The Dead

Lyrics

[Intro] Eeergh Oh shit Gang shit [Chorus] My mandem just jugg Still leave mandem all shook How many man's gone with dem 2 Fuck dat I still got thru' to my hood My mandem just drill Still leave mandem all shook How many man has gone with dem two Fuck dat I still got thru' to my hood [Verse] Way before all of this beef I done splashins' Hitsquad's on violence, all of us blood on our nanks say I'm gassin' Skip one that's silence, anytime man pull up they start dashin' Till man hears sirens, yo that's Gumbleton they all vanish Stash it don't panic, call me Reiss Nelson, I'm a young gunner She should think about pesos, suttin' like Fredo, I keep it 100 Man do strip, grab that kitch, keys if I'm a bummer Flexing, posting you get stuck up, R2-D2 roll with a gunner Skid round, leave everyting fuck up Make man jump no pogo, I don't wanna see no cops-oh It's on top, suttin' like logos Don't act brave, man get shaved, no need for a no-no Come round with my team or solo Big ting how many came, we don't know They came bare man deep, but dem man got thwarted Man just pull it back let it buss Even fuck like full speed PS got a polo one no kojo bonzai addition I'm warnin' Go check the scores, got check the stats, where you're down its appallin' All dat borings gettin' boring, don't believe it (oh shit) Bro and a half involved and all so gone did you see what he did Bro said let's get bread, the road ting is dead, it ain't all about beefing, but I can't remember him speaking, when I ride in and leave man bleeding Gyally on me wan' jeetin' Dis one nice and pretty Got PYT and she ride me like a 1-2 cheetah Strip me Zone 2 hitsquad step, yes, dis Peck Nizzy (woof) Chest shot, oh well, like I'm in jail, I'm still tryna get tizzy No shave his dick with ching might holler up barz and Hitsquad's Itchy Oh shit that's litty, which one thick one wan' stick one pinky Dat beef dat pree get litty Gyally wan' see my phone, leave me alone, don't be silly DAR and G and Kizzy BMT, dem man get busy I've been swipin', like I'm in Dora Got TV rooks and caves, got to the lave, woke man aura Dem man there half saw it, trust me they really don't wanna get caught out Water, water, sauce up tryna leave [?] all chalk up [Chorus] My mandem just drill Still leave mandem all shook How many man's gone with dem 2 Fuck dat I still got thru' to my hood My mandem just drill Still leave mandem all shook How many man's gone with dem two Fuck dat I still got thru' to my hood