Dead Guys

Pipe that shit up TNT If you come from them trenches you Gotta walk round wit yo head high (Wit yo head high) I know a lot of niggas made it And some of them some dead guys (They some dead guys) You gotta keep that glizzy on you If they run up never let them try (Let it fly) Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets Filled with dead guys (They gone slide bout that cash) 187 in them trenches bad news another homicide Another dead guy and they family Traumatized How he yo homie and that nigga Ain't gone never slide If you take one of mine then I gotta ride Back and forth on the internet We ain in to that If you the plug on them zones Send em in I send it back If yo bitch come ride wit me I promise you can't get her back I ain kno killer but I kno some niggas That can get him whacked I'm that nigga that like to f*ck them Bitches wit no strings attached Plugged in on that za If you want it you get taxed Last year I blew a 10 I'm on the way To get it back I'm on the way to get it back If you the plug on them zones Send em in I send it back I ain no killer but I kno some niggas That can get him whacked Last year I blew a 10 I'm on the way To get it back If you come from them trenches you Gotta walk round wit yo head high (Wit yo head high) I know a lot of niggas made it And some of them some dead guys (They some dead guys) You gotta keep that glizzy on you If they run up never let them try (Let it fly) Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets Filled with dead guys (They gone slide bout that cash) Before you go and hit a lick Put gloves and masks on He flexing wit yo cash Bitch put yo mans on It start wit love then turn to envy It won't last long He was yo homie now he plotting Cause you got racks on ya If you come up wit yo day 1s You can only bring a few And the rest they gone get Jealous and they gonna trade on u And yo family gone get greedy Cause they all depend on u Randoms they gone hit you up Claiming that they is family too You wasn't there when I was broke On my hand I can count a few Need them hoes like Hugh Hefner Tryna f*ck em by the 2 I'm gone stack this paper up Cause that's what real hustler do I'm gone make it and get Ms Wit multiple streams of revenue If you really wanna do this shit You gotta manifest your mother fuckin dream Speak this shit into existence that's All ima say gang If you come from them trenches you Gotta walk round wit yo head high (Wit yo head high) I know a lot of niggas made it And some of them some dead guys (They some dead guys) You gotta keep that glizzy on you If they run up never let them try (Let it fly) Best believe they'll ride if yo pockets Filled with dead guys (They gone slide bout that cash)