Letras:
Fuck Im Dead

finally blacked out They told my nigga to freeze, but he still backed out Shots fired 'til his trigger finger got tired All the newspapers said was 'Another Nigga Dead' And it's fucked

the west Don The next one, the kick his fuckin feet up Puffin on chiefa Niggas give me the chills I pick the heat up Im scared of who, you? Fuck no I

Chea Im A Gangbanger Don't Get It Fucked Up You Aint Never Bang, You Aint Never Laces Chucks Up So How The Fuck You Gon Criticize Me I Aint The Reason

Never Ever Be The Next Dead Rapper Id Rather Be Alive Pushin Sum 2008 Shit Cuz U Gotta Be Dead In A Box To Be Sum Bodys Favorite Im Not Sayin Im About

something [Verse 1:] Man look at the wheels the motherfucking wheels, black ?? bloods, You niggas know the deal fuck lamborghini doors niga I ride stock and fuck

and play them games, nigga I told my nigga lemme get that last 16, nigga Im Rapping right now, nigga But im spitting it real nigga You know who im talkin

just living to die [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks

look good You know that's true 'im look good every time Ooh, pussy war? Step up *1 Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat playin yi fuckin games Ooh,

Verse 2: 50 Cent] Im 'bout my bread now, Ill cut your head now You know you eatin' niggas you should be dead now I hold a glock down, I gotta drop now Nigga Im