Ghetto Kool_aiid - Head Shot Dead Shot Lyrics

Lyrics Head Shot Dead Shot - Ghetto Kool_aiid



Ayeee aye aye ayeee aye aye
Nigga test me and
My tank is on empty
Pull up and you
Know i put him 6 feet
Head shot dead shot
They gone call the feds
Playing with my money
You about to wind up dead
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Playing with my money
You about to catch this lead
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
I dont beef with no snakes
I just cut off there heads
Ass phat got yo nigga
On my phone line
Money long and you know
Its alway on time
Bad bitch and i put
That on period
Hating hoes and they wish
They was relevant
Talk my shit pop my ass
Who gone stop me tho
I aint never been a broke
Or a silly hoe
And no you cant
Fuck with no cash bro
Off tops yeah i
Always been an asshole
I pull up every day
Like the mailman
If niggas wanna to fight
Better throw them hands
Nigga think he sick
But im the one with the flu
You could never measure
Up to anything i do
What you say nah what
You really want to do
Run it up got the
Bag then i dip on you
Beat his ass stump him
Out dont let them up
Yeah i drug that bitch didnt
And i didnt use a pick up truck
Yo i make these hoes bow
When im in their town
Any disrespect then you
Know its going down
If you want to fuck you
Know it gone cost a boat
Head shot dead shot
Turned em to a ghost
Nigga test me and
My tank is on empty
Pull up and you
Know i put him 6 feet
Head shot dead shot
They gone call the feds
Playing with my money
You about to wind up dead
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Playing with my money
You about to catch this lead
Head shot dead shot
You moving dead wrong
Make a phone call put
You in a headstones
Know some niggas fuck
Around get your mind blown
Get active in this bitch like ocho
Got the burner on the
Lap if you dont know
Yo im talkin too the
Rappers with the no flow
Im about to eat these
Niggas like khujo
No metaphor bitch
Im a beast tho
If these niggas want to
Play give them 64
Just know i stay locked
And strap to go
Hittin bitches with
My car call it road rage
This a random ass
Bar yo its thursday
I dont give a fuck bitch
Dont make me throw
These hands stomp
Your ass in the street
Like im stump in cans
Then i fly up in your spot
Like im superman head
Shot dead shot shoot until his dead
Nigga test me and
My tank is on empty
Pull up and you
Know i put him 6 feet
Head shot dead shot
They gone call the feds
Playing with my money
You about to wind up dead
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Playing with my money
You about to catch this lead
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
Head shot dead shot
Leave em bloody red
I dont beef with no snakes
I just cut off there heads



Writer(s): Anthony Ford


Ghetto Kool_aiid - R.E.A.L.
Album R.E.A.L.
date of release
04-09-2021




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