death bed - young g fresh lyrics
[chorus]
if a n*gga try me i’ma leave him in his death bed b*tch
you tried me but you don’t know what i said
spinning on his block like
i’m smooth like michael jackson
that bread looking yummy let me get
[verse]
some of that spin on his block 2 times a week
yeah i said that
rob a n*gga left and right
make him go back spin his block 3 times and then i make them go back
spectate that n*gga
he a little f*g busy in my room
eating watermelon, know that cap a lot
b*tch make that n*gga really fumble, ain’t no gaps in this
b*tch i’ma mother f*cking rumble making money till i die
that’s a mother f*cking mission
making money with ign dark
that’s a whole other mission
that’s a whole other mission
[chorus]
if a n*gga try mе i’ma leave him in his death bеd
b*tch you tried me but you don’t know what i said
spinning on his block like i’m smooth like michael jackson
that bread looking yummy
let me get some of that
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