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lirik lagu dead man – yungdeadhead

[yung dead head]

k!lling
all the feelings
boy we k!lling
off the k

when the haters coming thru the city
everybody care
i don’t care bout a quota
b*tch my music is the sh*t

i’m an east memphis boy
know i gotta represent
memphis sh*t real talk
ain’t about it, we don’t talk

gotta make the paper stack up to the ceiling or i walk
with a number on the check
put some commas on the sh*t
if it ain’t got a lot of zeros
you can keep that f*ckin sh*t

i dont wanna hear these b*tches talk like they really hard
i just want this b*tch [?] in the back of my car
i don’t give a f*ck if you don’t know my name but just in case
b*tch i’m yung dead head here to steal your f*cking face, aye
cleanliness is godliness
sh*t is just like my bars
b*tch i’m so f*cking high
that i be up in the stars

if you ain’t with my team then we don’t really know who you are
all your social media ain’t gonna save you from ours
pay your respects
when you f*ck with the best

talk to me wrong
b*tch i’ll send one to your chest
already dead b*tch, yeah
you know the rest

memphis tenneessee
put you to the test
if you ain’t smoking then
we ain’t gon’ chill

f*ck all them doctors and f*ck how they feel
i know my flows the best and you know that i’m real
lyrics so f*cking deadly that i’ll make you ill

[stry]
with the pills in my chest
noose around my neck
loosen up that b*tch and make her squeal for her breath
i make her heel for a sec, just let me talk, let me talk
then you motherf*ckers know what we about
[i’m too drunk right now to translate this part]

- yungdeadhead

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