paroles de chanson Deadly (feat. Say Drilly, Lee Drilly & E-Wuu) - Nesty Gzz

30 gang, tryna sign us a check
Noah got stomped, like
Nigga, who next (like, what)
Drilly gang, but I pull up with jets
Yellow got shot, bullets
Ripped through his chest
And I heard Jacob died with a vest
Man, his loccs hurt when he
Switched on the set

And I heard Jacob died with a vest
Man, his loccs hurt when
He switch on a set (like, what)
And I don't understand, speak facts
Jay tried to run got shots
To his back (JayRip)
Bobby ran, got turned to a pack, like
Who gone spin Like, come
Get back (like, what)

Catch a flocka and get put
On some shirts
Been a way, we gon' shoot
Up the hearse
Tell my bitch, put the gun in
Her purse
Niggas don't live what they
Rap in they verse

Brodie geekin', he ready to blitz
(like what)
Thunder Bklu ran
Got caught, got tripped (gang, gang)
Milly Wop got a beat
With a stick (glah) and
He still didn' get back (glah)
He just post all of the
Shit (glah, glah, boom)

So you know they don't
Live what they rap
Drilly gang, yeah we known
For the packs
Tell 'em free Nas, he soon
Be back
And we smokin' on Blay
That boy got whacked (free Nas)

Get low, move tactic, Guey hop out
He gon' shoot through
The jacket (trendy)
Write an o's on the book
Ok need a packet
Smelly got poked, got
Put in a casket (OYK)
And I heard Mali ran, he a faggot

He on the book tryna
Move like a bad kid (ReywayK)
And I heard Mali ran, he a faggot
He on the book tryna move
Like a bad kid (like what)
And I keep me a new chop
For the old opps
'Cause they still on dick (like what)

But I keep me a old chop
For the new opps
'Cause they still ain't do shit
(at all)
Tell them niggas get back
'Cause it's lit
Tell them get back 'cause
We smokin' JayRip, like

Tell them niggas get back
'Cause it's lit
Tell them get back 'cause we
Smokin' JayRip, like
Shoot first, got the chop on
My hand 'cause the crew hurt
Smokin' dead through the Sev'
Got his tooth hurt
If he's dead or alive, gotta' reverse

Moving wocky, I'ma pack you
Hollow tips spraying
Fucking up his tattoo
Don't care who you with
You get packed too
Didn't even chase 'em
Runnin' out his damn shoes
These bitch niggas DrillyK (like, what)

Couple shots, make 'em levitate
Don't talk 'bout the other day
Froze the person and
Didn't even let it spray
And bitch we don't hesitate
Back out chops
On bro we gon' play today
Let off one, watch em' run a race

Bro two demons
Got up wit' 'em anyway
How you smokin' on the
Side', Yus Gz came outside (like how)
Smokin' JayRipK, he got put in a sky (sky)
Shots to his chest and a
Nigga went bye
These niggas cap, all they
Rap is straight lies

Smoke-smokin' on tank now I'm
Smokin' on 13 (He's dead)
Lil' nigga didn't make it to 14 (stupid)
Shoot through the hill
And I call (like what)
3rd clip, but it came with a beam (at all)
I take one for the guys
And the team (like look)

She a bitch but it's not what
It seems (like what)
I'm smokin' on Caine, while
I'm looking for Keem
(Keem, Keem, Keem)
She a baba, I'm all in her
Jeans, (like) look

See PJ get hit with a hollow
(glah, boom)
Hop out, only I'ma follow (baow)
BigDieSev, yeah, I stay with a Vato
(glah, glah)
Free Jah, free Taco, Big Die
L's I'm spinnin' with (t all)
Free Jah, free Taco, BigDieL's I'm

Spinnin' with
From the 8th to the gates
Go way back (what)
Don't spin (glah) my block
That V get flipped (glah, glah, boom)
Two shots gon' fuck up his
Fitted cap (glah, glah boom)
Most of these niggas ain't gettin' back
Oh, you mention my name (what)

So that means you don't care
'Bout life, 'cause you know
How I get (He dead)
I don't know you, so get
Off my dick, playin' Charlie, Charlie
Slidin' through the Mitch
Now we kick in the door (door)
(ayy, X) Get yo' mans
Off the floor, 'fore you talk you

Better check the score (score)
Because we need it all
I'ma click till its gone, know
That feeling when he hit
The floor (floor)
Bitches like, why I can't get near you
You a thot, let me and LA share you
(LA) Got a chop so like

Why would I fear you (LA)
Test my gangster, (what)
Play it, like I dare you (boom, boom)
I just call my young boy
Gon' clear you (juju)
Pull that trigger, nigga, prolly
Scared to (baow)
And you tough with a gun, I hear you

Until you on the other side
Of that barrel (what He dead)
I ain't trip when they
Said what they said (baow)
Mention Rah, so they
Basically dead (be dead)
Mask on, they ain't see the
Dreads, do a hit off a bike
My shooter on the 'pegs
(Boom, boom, boom)

I be gettin' ate up on a reg'
But if she wanna fuck
Then she gotta' beg
Ron-Cropto got that niggas head
Teach me how to Dougie
'Cause I got a leg
I don't fuck with nobody
Who you gon' get next to

I will never let them know
My next move (at all)
And we spinnin' in 30s, can't
Fuck with no rentals (what baow)
Drag attention, knock (baow)
Him off his rental (baow, baow)
Don't slide on a bike, you
Know that ain't the best move (best)

'Cause Smelly got poked every pedal
And I still go to the café
For a number 13, but that's just
The JayRip special (JayRip)
Nigga said he was 15
Chased the whole block (what)
With a motherfuckin' BB gun (baow, baow)
But I was like 13, in Oval

And we almost PD sum (dead sum)
Ayo, Leaky, you know
What I'm talking 'bout (Leaky)
Still free Mr. Hawk 'em down
Tell 'em TP, 'cause I ain't
(What) tryna talk it out (He dead)
Shoot a opp, make (He dead)
'Em walk it out
Catch a DV, where these

Bitches get tossed around
He was king 'til he lost his crown
Catch a Fiji, we gon' call
Him a dolphin now, bullets
Shakin' his thoughts around
Catch a PD, once I see that
He on the ground, know
The vibes, I'ma walk 'em down

She gon' eat me (what)
I got beef with her father now
'Cause I'm dickin' his daughter down
And we spinnin', know we
Make a mess (baow)
Back out chop on a opp
Putting 8 to the test (glah, glah)
Back the 40's if they

Disrespect (glah, boom)
Said shit that they dropped
Will put 'em to rest (rest)
You're supposed to be Klay and I'm Steph
Rite went right, but Blay went left
Tote for fun I ain't from the BX (R.I.P Ray)
But yes, we still smoking on X

Yes we be smoking on X
Yeah