Lyrics Undead - Maurii

If he scared he'll never get fed, speak up, what you gotta say?
Huh, all bro love to do is hit heads, get head and sip drank
Put a nigga in a plank, take everything, he won't make it back home
He gon' up the rate, he gon' send shots, he gon' hit a pussy nigga dome
Speak now or forever hold, your peace

They gon' hit a head, he gon' end up on a tee
I'm part of the undead, cause I really never sleep
I'm a vampire
Leave you in your blood, feenin' for blood

Really what it was, why you give us reason
Told him, don't run don't run, you can't get too far
Got a hundred shots, let them fly, we fuck up your car
With a bad bitch all black, know that she evil

With a bad bitch all black, know that she emo
Jump out, we attack, we gon' hit up all your people
Ain't no coming back, bro perfect aim, I know he lethal, pick a nigga up

If he scared he'll never get fed, speak up, what you gotta say?
Huh, all bro love to do is hit heads, get head and sip drank
Put a nigga in a plank, take everything, he won't make it back home
He gon' up the rate, he gon' send shots, he gon' hit a pussy nigga dome
Speak now or forever hold, your peace

They gon' hit a head, he gon' end up on a tee
I'm part of the undead, cause I really never sleep
I'm a vampire, Leave you in your blood, feenin' for blood

Really what it was, why you give us reason
Told him, don't run don't run, you can't get too far
Got a hundred shots, let them fly, we fuck up your car

Pussy ass nigga, geeked up, I ain't finna play with niggas
Give a fuck, if the kids in the way
Long as we get them, I never would give a fuck
We gon' pull up in all black and we hit him up, give a fuck bout' what he said
Bitch, get the fuck up out my way

All it take is a K, and you gon' meet yo fuckin' fake
Pull up, hittin', hittin', hittin', hittin', hittin'
Till the pussy nigga drop
Spin, spin, spin, spin, we gon' hit a pussy nigga on his block

Bro riding round in a stolo, ain't lackin', he know that he won't go
Love the sound of them K's when they blow
They gon' hit your ass up and get ghost
I just wanna get some money and fuck hoes

What the fuck is there really left to it
Want these riches from making this music
Popping ten after ten I abuse it
If you hop on my mic, better use it, right

Ain't paying for features, I'm better than you
He dissed then we terrorized his crew
They hit him, ain't nothin' left for us to do
The hardest to do it, nigga took a loss

You want you a feat, you better pay the cost
Eject, pussy nigga gettin' tossed
You wrecked, cook his ass, he a loaf
Your bed, you better go make it up

This gen on my hip, we don't play fair
Talkin' it don't gotta go there
Put your whole family right back on welfare
Put your whole family right back on welfare

Ayy, I be runnin' this shit
No auto, auto, nigga
Double s