Tablefourteen, SIDECOH - DROP DEAD lyrics

[Tablefourteen, SIDECOH - DROP DEAD lyrics]

Scope him got him in my sights
I pull up with the Glock pull up with a 40
Bitch you're beefing with a god
Lurking with the pokey fuck around
And get you rocked fearful for your safety
Got the body count on lock

Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead

Gripping on the pole like
I'm a motherfucking whore
I got the red beam on your chest man
What the fuck you take me for?
Body bag zipped up, white chalk on the floor
And if i see some shit I want
I'm gonna take that shit by force

Ruger getting popped bodies getting dropped


Wanted in your city by your
Shawty and your opps ruger getting popped
Bodies getting dropped
Wanted in your city by your
Shawty and your opps

Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead
Keep on talking shit I'll make you drop dead
Pop a fucking percy then I pop lead

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