SCY Jimm, WizDaWizard - Dead Guys lyrics

Ayy, Yurda Gang, Murder Gang
Ayy, Yurda Gang, Murder Gang
Bah, bah, bah bah, trust me
CeeJay, what they do, nigga? Trust me

Snuck the stick inside the club
I got them scared now (Ayy)
I was broke a while ago
But that shit dead now (But that shit dead)
I'm smoking Blue Dream, but I got red eyes
Young nigga shit
I keep a pocket full of dead guys
(Glaow, glaow)
I got this shit up out the dirt, nigga
(Ayy, come on) wanna get down with the gang?
You gotta put in work, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)
Glock with a dick, but it's
A bitch, how it twerk, nigga
(yeah) i drop a bag, lil' bruh gon'
Take you off this earth, nigga
(Glaow, ayy, glaow, ayy) , yeah (ayy)

Ayy, Ruger-57
(Huh?) , I still don't fuck with 12
Ayy (Nah) ballin' like LeBron, but I catch
Plays like I'm Odell, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They know they fuckеd up showing me
How to use that scale, ayy
(Ayy, ayy, comе on, man)
It's gon' rain bullets when they
Let Sammy out of jail (Glaow, glaow, glaow)
They said I couldn't, bitch, I did it
(Bitch, I did it)
Picture me at the top with hella
Racks and Glocks with switches (Ayy, ayy)
All these niggas hoes
Won't catch me hangin' 'round no bitches
You ain't gettin' no money, nigga
Keep me out your mention
(Ayy, ayy, yeah, I did that)
I'm a felon, still'll bust a nigga melon
Keep that stick with me (Glaow, glaow, yeah)
Come buy half a brick
I'll show you how to make a
Quick fifty Same hoes ain't
Want me when I was broke be tryna get with me
(Ayy, ayy, unh uh)
Knowin' she be fucking with the opps
Can't let this bitch get me
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, come on, man)

Snuck the stick inside the club
I got them scared now (Glaow)
I was broke a while ago
But that shit dead now (That shit dead)
I'm smoking Blue Dream, but I got red eyes
Young nigga shit
I keep a pocket full of dead guys
(Glaow, glaow)
I got this shit up out the dirt, nigga
(Ayy, come on) wanna get down with the gang?
You gotta put in work, nigga
(yeah) glock with a dick, but it's
A bitch, how it twerk, nigga
(Glaow) i drop a bag, lil' bruh gon'
Take you off this earth, nigga

Yeah, lil' bro gon' take you off this earth
Nigga (Try it)
Fifty with a switch, we put niggas on shirts
Niggas (Bah, bah)
Hit his block, Double M gang
You know we dirt niggas (On God)
You ever felt that lead before?
Yeah, that shit hurt, nigga, yeah (Trust me)
We screamin' "Yurda" when we swang through
(Yurda) ain't got no pics, you send a diss
You know we comin' through (Bah, bah)
We pull up back to back, creepin'
Lettin' that chopper loose (Come here)
I'm tryna do a nigga filthy
Put 'em on the news (Channel 10) shots rang
That mean another nigga caught the blues
(On God) we dropped his ass
Now it's blood stains on my shoes
(Yurda Gang) a nigga face gone
That Double M gang came through (Yurda Gang)
A nigga face gone
That Double M gang came through (Bah)
Trust me, murder

Snuck the stick inside the club
I got them scared now (Glaow)
I was broke a while ago
But that shit dead now (That shit dead)
I'm smoking Blue Dream, but I got red eyes
Young nigga shit
I keep a pocket full of dead guys
(Glaow, glaow)
I got this shit up out the dirt, nigga
(Ayy, come on) wanna get down with the gang?
You gotta put in work, nigga
(yeah) glock with a dick, but it's
A bitch, how it twerk, nigga
(Glaow) i drop a bag, lil' bruh gon'
Take you off this earth, nigga