Текст песни Living Dead - Santanna

Couple racks put on the opps
Them niggas living dead
My nigga said he rather starve
Before he turn fed
You gonna be broke or you gonna ball
It's all in yo head Nah I ain't never robbed
But I'm taking meds
Roxy
I'm 22 but I been taking two tens
How I get paper
With my niggas in the pen
Might get indicted But forgive me for my sins

My dog a shooter
I just hope he get to heaven
My niggas grew up taking shit like two eleven
I do right by my people
I'm seeing blessings
But if a nigga try
You know we gotta squeeze these weapons
Pull up tryna' make em bleed
Two of them
I got 30
They get 15
Thought I'd never in my life see a nigga scream
Boy this glock barely fit
I don't wear big jeans
Had to amiri all my fabric
Had to pray up for my brothers
Know them niggas still trapping
You ain't never seen a nigga remix with no feature
Bitches say they love you
Then they up and leave you
But ima run this bag up til my heart stop beating

Couple racks put on the opps
Them niggas living dead
My nigga said he rather starve
Before he turn fed
You gonna be broke or you gonna ball
It's all in yo head
Nah I ain't never robbed
But I'm taking meds
Roxy
I'm 22 but i been taking two tens
How I get paper
With my niggas in the pen
Might get indicted but forgive me for my sins