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otm - wok n' dead lyrics
[chorus]
wok n’ red got me walkin dead
money on who? n_gga place the bet
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
he don’t really want no problems he just sending texts
wok n’ red got me walkin’ dead
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
[pesos]
wok n’ red got me walkin dead
sendin b_tches no sir i won’t fall for that
big dog i just flipped over a german shepherd
floatin high as f_ck on cloud 9 man this percy hittin
i just served a n_gga blood all on the furniture
black belt with the chopstick, yea i earned it bro
he off that robitussin, n_ggas ain’t pourin nothin
i see the police comin’, zoom off of one b_tton
sport plus come in clutch
starin like you want problem we’ll shoot off mean mugs
i make more than you lil bro, let’s compare our incomes
i had to part ways but never will i ever cut my whiskers
always askin for a handout that’s a broke n_gga symptom
i could feel it in my gut n_ggas snakes they wanna chip me
and fosurely they regret it but they never get no sympathy
223 762’s he was meant for these
[chorus]
wok n’ red got me walkin’ dead
money on who? n_gga place the bet
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
he don’t really want no problems he just sending texts
wok n’ red got me walkin’ dead
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
[duffy]
i just turned his block into the walkin’ dead
stretch him out, somebody make his bed
it’s an awful lot sh_lls these for macho man
it’s an awful lot of mud and blowers on my nightstand
the sh_t i say be goin over head
what’s up in neiman marcus bag it’ll crack your head
why this old n_gga talkin he ain’t take his meds
just dropped 30 off at rami n_ggas mad we bled
had to cut some n_ggas off
off the mussle i’m 2greedy still at heart
for these diamonds on me, i’ll do a n_gga like bart
it’s a target on my back, i’m bl!cked up at walmart
this sh_t regular, sh_t just got janky i ain’t break a sweat
put my youngin’s in that rental told them “break a leg”
choppa make him go “uh” call it s_xy red
smoke with us? he must be special ed
[chorus]
wok n’ red got me walkin dead
money on who? n_gga place the bet
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
he don’t really want no problems he just sending texts
wok n’ red got me walkin dead
the streets want him cuz they know he ain’t breakin bread
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