Gucci Mane, Sy Ari Da Kid - Dead End lyrics
Gucci Mane [Radric Delantic Davis] Bessemer, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Gucci Mane, Sy Ari Da Kid - Dead End lyrics]
808 Mafia this beat is so sick, bitch
Yeah
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder scrap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)
Lot of time, I was seen in a red Benz
With a redbone bitch and her red friend (Woo)
Extendo want me, nigga
I go war with twenty, nigga
In all black, low doubt, like a ninja nigga
I'm in that butler bar spot
By your mama house (Skrrt)
I heard your mom was calling the cops (Woo)
So now I'm moving out
The folks on me, I'ma turn it to a hundred
Hoe (yeah)
I'm in the kitchen whippin' the
Chicken like at Waffle House
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder scrap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)
RIP to Dunky, was a dear friend (Yuh)
HOS for Aero Music, that's a dead end
(Du-du) abort that mission if that shit
Don't bring no bread in (Woo, woo)
I say I'm broke, 'cause when you stuck
They bring the feds in (Woo, woo)
The way I ball
I think I should pay for the Redskins
(Skrrt) see in the streets
Ain't no such thing as a best friend (Brrt)
You shopping Lenox
My niggas will be at the west end (Hood)
I'm outta space
Like I relate to the Jetsons (yeah)
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder strap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)
Yeah
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder scrap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)
Lot of time, I was seen in a red Benz
With a redbone bitch and her red friend (Woo)
Extendo want me, nigga
I go war with twenty, nigga
In all black, low doubt, like a ninja nigga
I'm in that butler bar spot
By your mama house (Skrrt)
I heard your mom was calling the cops (Woo)
So now I'm moving out
The folks on me, I'ma turn it to a hundred
Hoe (yeah)
I'm in the kitchen whippin' the
Chicken like at Waffle House
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder scrap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)
RIP to Dunky, was a dear friend (Yuh)
HOS for Aero Music, that's a dead end
(Du-du) abort that mission if that shit
Don't bring no bread in (Woo, woo)
I say I'm broke, 'cause when you stuck
They bring the feds in (Woo, woo)
The way I ball
I think I should pay for the Redskins
(Skrrt) see in the streets
Ain't no such thing as a best friend (Brrt)
You shopping Lenox
My niggas will be at the west end (Hood)
I'm outta space
Like I relate to the Jetsons (yeah)
I'm in the trap boy mansion on a dead end
(Dead) with them young niggas that'll
Bust your head in (Your head)
I got a trap house mansion
In the fuckin' cul-de-sac (Uh)
And I'm peeping out the peephole
AK with the shoulder strap (Grrow, grrow)
Had to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (What?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (Woo)
And I ain't got no problem
Handcuffing a dead man (Nigga, what?)