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lirik lagu deadshot – dbk

[verse 1: 884phxbia]
headshot, n*gga, f*ck a leg*shot
and i got aim, shoot sh*t like deadshot
and i got an ak tucked, get ya head popped
beat a n*gga ass, put him in a headlock
you can get shot, just for that talkin’
stupid lil’ b*tch, who the f*ck is you blockin’?
i got a glock when i’m walkin’
we at yo’ do’, p*ssy n*gga, we knockin’, uh

[verse 2: skyte]
uh, yeah, we knockin’, b*tch, get up on the flo’
aye, i can turn a loyal b*tch to a hoe
big mac, tall five, aim, let it blow
and i want some skittles, tell ’em get it from the sto’
got it out the mud, b*tch, a n*gga had to grow
y’all n*ggas outta luck if i pull up with a scope
caught a n*gga lackin’, i slit that n*gga throat
and hurry, gotta wave now, wanna ride the boat
[verse 3: 884phxbia]
knock a n*gga how to sauce, uh
draco hit him in the top
two shots, they hit him, hit him, and his mom
fully yado on the drum, i can’t stop
bullets hallows, hit that b*tch in the top
they gon’ follow me ’cause i’m on the top
f*ck the policy, lil’ boy, you an opp
that’s the motto when you walk with a chop, b*tch

[verse 4: 884phxbia and skyte]
b*tch, i got drip, you get left in the desert
my flows is volcanic, that sh*t from the nether
i know that she ugly, that b*tch name is heather
i been wit’ yo’ b*tch and i’m f*ckin’ ha better, aye
f*f*f*ck n*ggas soft like a feather, aye
you makin’ less and i’m makin’ a day
you better get sh*t together
give a f*ck about the rules, b*tch, i ride with that muhf*ckin’ k

[verse 5: 884phxbia]
had that hoe wit’ a fo*switch
hoe, you stupid lil’ b*tch, you don’t know sh*t
hop in the choppa, get pushed in the ocean
i got a choppa, you know i’ma blow sh*t
if my bullets don’t hit him, my bros did
pull a glock out my pocket, they frozen
got the gps out where he posted
we [?] broken
if she die, then you best leave a message
talkin’ sh*t, we gon’ send you to heaven
like a teacher, we teach him a lesson
you ain’t die, p*ssy n*gga, impressive
what them bullets gon’ give him, a blessin’
beat the f*ck out a b*tch name vanessa
they copy me, b*tch, i teach like professor
my flow so sick, i just come in aggressive
[verse 6: skyte]
i’ma go
b*tch, i can’t lack for a second
i’ma beat a n*gga ass like tekken
step back and i shoot like stephen
i heard you’ new song now i got depression
boy, you a b*tch, gotta leave with a weapon
i don’t need a gun, these hands teach you the lesson
my choppa h*rny, a f*ck is a teston?
i was made for this sh*t, yeah, lil’ b*tch i was destined
uh, shawty bringin’ up the past, it don’t matter, b*tch
you can’t be a dbk if you a pacifist
i been spittin’ out that heat on some dragon sh*t
then i go sh*t on these n*ggas, no laxative
i got a stick on the side, b*tch, i’m packin’ it
my bars can turn a bum b*tch to an activist
that b*tch belong to the streets like an accident
he used to hatin’, now that b*tch boy an advocate
they see us up and i know that they mad as sh*t
i get that n*gga gone just like a magic trick
these n*ggas watchin’, take notes when i bag a b*tch
i’m totin’ glocks and you totin’ that plastic sh*t
i set the barn, ain’t n0body ‘magine it
talk to yo’ girl, she said you had a average d*ck
dbk n*ggas like uppercase letters
you n*ggas the lowercase ones on the alphabet
[outro: skyte]
yuh, uh, woah
uh, b*tch i’m with my gang
yuh, aye, uh
yuh, yuh
b*tch i’m with my gang, uh
yuh, uh, woah, woah
b*tch i’m with my*, aye
yuh, b*tch i’m with my*, aye, yuh
b*tch i’m with my*, yuh

- dbk

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