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lirik lagu everybody dead – kyle richh

[intro: kyle richh]
glah, glah, glah
like what? like what? b*tch, glah, glah, glah
(war is to nasty)
glah

[verse 1: kyle richh
bodies on bodies we leavin em’ dead
like, put the beam on his neck
last opp, got shot in his foot with the deuce i go dumb i might boom at his chest
if he got we gon’ throw like a [?]
don’t need n0body just me and my clip
what, i got the weight on my hip
free scottie my brother my shooter don’t miss
you better run if you run inna’ me like
i’m screaming “its kr da g” like
that man ran he fast on feet like
don’t trip we fast in v like
feelin’ like billie and i got it steamin’
a demon i’m not wit’ thе nonsense like
and my n*ggas is cautious
told bro don’t stop keep flockin’ likе (glahh, glahh, glahh
jay gon’ pull up and murk em’
he lackin’ he walkin’ like
ima empty the block
pass me the deuce he don’t f*ck wit’ revolvers
for jenny i’m letting it flock
dissin’ the gang and we sendin’ then over
last opp got popped like soda
dissin’ the gang put the beam on his shoulder
dump out the v’ spot a flex than i’m flockin’ it
can’t run b*tch this gun gotta dot on it
b*tch i’m on court making plays like im popovich
gumbo b*tch ima slide when that grabba kick like
lil baddie she bounce like a yo*yo
thot on my bodie she doing a lot of it
lil baddie she bounce like a yo*yo
thot on my bodie she doing a lot of it
he tried to run caught a shot to the knee
like she a thot she be moppin’ the team
he cannot trap if i flock out the v
gotta mop on a glock and a dot wit’ a beam
i ain’t get touched how you my opp like
it’s a pd if i spot me a flexo
she a thot she on top of the [?]
cdot gon spot em’ and f*ck up the [?]
[verse 2: kyle richh]
said i ball like gin0bli
if i spot em’ i oot’ it like kobe
b*tch i’m too tuff i’m on d like a goalie
she like gun go glahh, glahh, glahh
we spinnin’ back one shot got a knock for the moppas
don’t run dumb that knocka
he not a frazier that boy an imposta’
last opp got spliffed like what
lil thottie that b*tch is a sl*t
red bean on a gun if it’s up than it’s stuck
everything k put my trust in n0body
that b*tch is a thot put the knock in her b*tt
like what put the beam on his gun
with the deuce i go dumb ima oot’ it like tucker
he tried to box caught a shot to the knuckle
head shot get popped like a bubble

[outro: kyle richh]
bodies on bodies we leavin em’ dead
like, put the beam on his neck
last opp, got shot in his foot with the deuce i go dumb i might boom at his chest
if he got we gon’ throw like a [?]
don’t need n0body just me and my clip
what, i got the weight on my hip
free scottie my brother my shooter don’t miss
you better run if you run inna’ me like
i’m screaming “its kr da g” like
that man ran he fast on feet like
don’t trip we fast in v like
we spinnin’ back one shot got a knock for the moppas
don’t run dumb that knocka
he not a frazier that boy an imposta’
last opp got spliffed like what
(glah, last opp got spliffed like what)
(everything shot n*gga f*ck n*ggas talkin bout)
(glahh, 41, 41, nmw)

- kyle richh

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