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¥$, kanye west & ty dolla $ign - dead (original) lyrics

[intro: future]
yeah
f_ckin’ on a ig model, when i get through, i’m kickin’ her out, she dead
she dead now, sh_t over
oh, yeah, yeah (_atl jacob, atl jacob_)
yeah

[chorus: future]
f_ckin’ on a ig model, when i get through, i’m kickin’ her out, she dead (dead, dead, dead, dead)
none of my opps ain’t poppin’ outside ’cause if they do, they dead (dead, dead, dead, dead)
young n_gga iced out in a new drop_top, lookin’ like i’m ridin’ in a bobsled (dead, dead, dead, dead)
i can’t be playin’ with thеse diamonds (dead, dead)
i can’t bе playin’ with this money, no way (dead, dead)

[verse 1: ty dolla $ign & lil durk]
ooh, yeah
my new b_tch a whole mood, yeah
top floor nights, i’m a movie
f_cked all her friends, she got two left
ayy, in my robe, i’m the new hef’
i’m a dog, i dm my ex
she rockin’ clothes from five days ago
it’s gettin’ cold, you need a different coat (brr)

[verse 2: lil durk & future]
brodie od’d off the xan, i hope my b_tch understand (dead, dead, dead)
i put the switch on a ten (dead)
this ain’t no regular mclaren, freddy (dead, dead)
b_tch, get your feet out the bed (dead, dead)
i’m off these drugs, i don’t mean what i’m sayin’
i know a k!ller who forcin’ my hand
paid him in cash
six carat earrings, don’t hear what you sayin’
fly to saint barts, put your feet in the sand (dead, dead)
why you run off and i gave you a ten? (dead, dead)
i gave her a lamb’, might bury a benz (dead, dead)
b_tch, i’m a dog, i’ll marry ya friend (dead, dead)
baccarat aura, i’m rubbin’ it in (dead, dead)
b_tch, you look poor, you don’t got a man (dead, dead)
f_ck while she sore, she be in the bed (dead, dead)
i f_ck off a lyft and then f_ck her again (dead, dead)
went on my live and i upped a mill’
heard you be lyin’, did you f_ck her for real?
b_tterfly nervous, put on chanel
hold up the line ’cause she posed to amiri
she want two_hundred, i gave her a nickel
i took a pic with the switch in the mirror
[chorus: future]
f_ckin’ on a ig model, when i get through, i’m kickin’ her out, she dead (dead, dead, dead, dead)
none of my opps ain’t poppin’ outside ’cause if they do, they dead (dead, dead, dead, dead)
young n_gga iced out in a new drop_top, lookin’ like i’m ridin’ in a bobsled (dead, dead, dead, dead)
i can’t be playin’ with these diamonds (dead, dead)
i can’t be playin’ with this money, no way (dead, dead)

[verse 3: future]
but i’m still in the lamb’ on a tesla
but i’m still in the lamb’, yeah, yeah
still goin’ ham, my hitters muslim
i’m still goin’ ham, yeah, yeah
drop ’em and hit ’em, and pull ’em, and pay ’em
ain’t with the fraud and i ain’t with the scams
tyson breakin’ sh_t down for the fam’
aim with no cap, but i ride with the brims
custom interior, came with the him

[refrain: future]
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym
cook up the yay’, make it jump out the gym (gym)
[verse 4: kanye west]
twenty the new thirty, but you still thirty
every time you f_ck him, why you feel dirty?
put you on the team, gave you a new jersey
met you in new york, drove you to new jersey
you don’t need to work, girl, you too pretty
you the reason why your friends bought new titties
you know what’s comin’ next, you gotta move with me
found out you f_cked a n_gga that was cool with me
when they seen us on the ‘net, yeah, dude hit me
how you ain’t got no business, but you too busy?
for your homegirl got that work done, she charge two_fifty
all i ever wanted was you to be true with me
house up in the hills like drew, with me
same house back in school that you drew with me
we both make mistakes, but is you with me?
you know i’m crazy, but you crazy glued to me
you know i’m crazy, but you crazy glued to me

- ¥ kanye west ty dolla ign lyrics

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