Promote The Dead
(专辑: Survivor Of The Trenches - 2022)
Turn it down a
lil' bit more, just a
lil' bit, just turn it down a
lil' bit (Ayy, just a
lil' bit) Yeah, right there (Nah, fuck that, I'm finna turn up, boy) Gang Yeah, uh, yeah (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Oh, yeah, this shit in this cup right now (Oh, yeah) Gang (Gang), ayy, ayy (Nemii, this bitch retarded) Who that is up over there? You know I'll smoke his ass If I'm laid up in your bushes, know your ass is grass Make a
dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass I
ain't gon' diss too much on the
net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass Witness say it's a
black Ford, that shit the
wrong car They said— shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the
wrong 'gar Run a
nigga down, talking 'bout AR When I
shoot, this make a
loud sound, the
bass drop Caught him lacking without a
stick and he ain't know what to do I
don't give a
fuck he with his bitch, nigga, I'm gon' still shoot (Come here, bitch, baow) All the
opps know I'm a
killer, that's why they all salute Niggas speak on 2x, but niggas died too (Facts) So many opps up in the
air, so I
don't know who to smoke (I don't know who to smoke) I
heard they did lil' Jumpout bad for thinking this shit a
joke (I swear to God) The
Draco or 23, I
don't know what to tote Let off shots, hit him in his throat, I
make a
pussy choke I
heard a
nigga said he gon' dirt me, I
ain't never worried (Never worried) It's a
killer behind this whip, you can tell by the
way it's swerving (The way it skrrt) I
got his lo', I
just ain't send it, he better thank me early One day he talked, next day he was dead, I
did that shit on purpose I
don't feel comfortable around these bitches, bitches make me nervous I
be in and out that pussy, cumming in a
hurry Ask my self, "Did I
do that?" I
play like Steve Urkel I
buried this gun inside the
dirt, it was used up in a
murder (Boom) Who that is up over there? You know I'll smoke his ass If I'm laid up in your bushes, know your ass is grass Make a
dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass I
ain't gon' diss too much on the
net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass Witness say it's a
black Ford, that shit the
wrong car They said— shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the
wrong 'gar Run a
nigga down, talking 'bout AR When I
shoot, this make a
loud sound, the
bass drop These pussy niggas sending death threats (Man, I
just left out Florida) Try again, I
ain't dead yet Since he keep on dissing, we gon' hit him in his headset Put a
bitch to sleep, we ain't gon' put him on no bedrest Yeah, yeah, Draco leaning, kickstand, yeah (Kickstand) I
want 'em dead, quick band, yeah Niggas dying on what they saying, yeah I
want 'em dead and I
ain't playing, yeah He getting a
little clout right now, he running out of time (What?) You know I'm standing up on business, I'ma die for mines (I'ma die for mines) Pull up where he hanging out and leave him flatline (Grrah) Them loud shots, you hear 'em ring, you know them bullets flying All these fuck niggas confused, they do this shit for views This ain't no publicity stunt, bitch, you gon' make the
news Now all these niggas come up missing, bitch, don't act confused Anybody that ride with you gon' get it, yeah, you know the
rules Who that is up over there? You know I'll smoke his ass If I'm laid up in your bushes, know your ass is grass Make a
dead nigga famous, I'll promote his ass I
ain't gon' diss too much on the
net 'cause I'm gon' show his ass Witness say it's a
black Ford, that shit the
wrong car They said— shh inside this 'Wood, but that's the
wrong 'gar Run a
nigga down, talking 'bout AR When I
shoot, this make a
loud sound, the
bass drop Bass drop Niggas know what the
fuck going on with that