Dead Man Lyrics – Fredo Bang

Dead Man Lyrics by Fredo Bang is the latest English song lyrics written by FlexOnDaTrack, ​vickyferribeats, King Osama, Lala the DJ, Fredo Bang and produced by FlexOnDaTrack, ​vickyferribeats, King Osama, Lala the DJ.

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Dead Man Song Details

Song: Dead Man
Singer: Fredo Bang
Written: FlexOnDaTrack, ​vickyferribeats, King Osama, Lala the DJ, Fredo Bang
Producer: FlexOnDaTrack, ​vickyferribeats, King Osama, Lala the DJ
Label: Def Jam Recordings

Dead Man Lyrics

Yeah, homicide
We leave pussy niggas traumatized
I’m still rappin’ of his partner, fuck the other side (Fuck that boy)
He speak on Gee, I put him down and leave his mouth wired (Yes, sir)
And tell my cousin to get out of my business
He better not pick a side (Bitch, southside)
Ten by ten (Yeah), tell the bank teller that I’m goin’ in (Tell her that I’m goin’ in)
Niggas swervin’, I drop a check, they tryna cash in (Skrr)
Osama, purgin’ (Yeah), tryna put one of you bitches in a casket early
Hit his face (Bop), do him dirty (Grr)
You can act smooth, back in the day, I let that bitch bang (Bitch gon’ bang)
Niggas call me blood, but I don’t gangbang (Why?)
I don’t give a fuck ’bout who you is, I let my nuts hang (I let my nuts hang)
Hit his stomach, make him shit, this ain’t a [?] thing (Hmm, bop, bop)
I keep killers on my line, this bitch go, “Ring, ring” (Ring, ring)
I hit a nigga in his face, he look like [Shaw Dane?] (Fah, fah, fah)
I don’t be kickin’ it with these niggas, I bet I pop one (Bet I pop some)
They want a shoutout from the blogs, I’m finna shot one (I’m finna drop somethin’)

Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Ion’t give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Let a nigga rub me wrong, then he a deadman
Let’s go
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Ion’t give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Had nigga rub me wrong, then he a deadman (Deadman)

Catch him swervin’, stop the whip (Ha)
Bitch, it ain’t no skatin’
Dropped a bag, I got him smashed (What else?)
I’m back, activated (Yeah)
Fuck him, let his mama love him (Okay)
He shouldn’t have been doin’ that fakin’
If he live through this for the rest of his life, he gon’ need medication (Bop, bop, bop)
He was talkin’ hard, and now he stiff (Now he stiff)
Nigga, he don’t want that iron, he got a limp (Got a—Ah, ah)
If you know just like I know, you better not fuck with us (Better not fuck with us)
Keep your ass up in that house, we got all types of clips (Grr)

Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Ion’t give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Let a nigga rub me wrong, then he a deadman
Let’s go
Deadman (Deadman, you know I don’t play with these niggas), deadman (Deadman)
Ion’t give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman, yeah)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Let a nigga rub me wrong, then he a deadman (Deadman, let’s get it)

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