[Intro: Pooh Shiesty] OG (Load me up, IV) OG, he get rebound OG status, on God, puttin' it down (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB] Do you wanna see a dead body? Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin' Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-poppin'
[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB] I lost my nigga to fentanyl and some pills I couldn't take it, lost G Spence, man, that been my nigga for years May he 5 in peace My bitch black as hell, but she foreign, she speak Guyanese Menace to society, if I can't walk, that Drac' gon' be my cane If my nigga want you gone, I need location and a name Yeah, I move different We gon' clean the scene after that whack, still have some clues missin' Hundred get him put him under the water, call that blue fishes I don't understand how you a shooter but your tool missin' Daddy was a killer and a robber, that's my true ambition If it isn't love, seeing blood and this ain't New Edition You better cool it down, this Bobby Brown, it got a cooling system Don't you fuck around with fuck-arounds and be the newest victim Turn him to a fraction, he couldn't understand the algorithm Made a song with Drake totin' the Drac', that came with criticism Never had a thing for track and field, but deal with racism
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB & Pooh Shiesty] Do you wanna see a dead body? Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin' Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-poppin' (Let's go, blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty] When Shiesty put that chop on his ass, bet he get to hollerin' (Big Blrrrd) Yeah, before I picked up a microphone, we was really robbin' (Facts) I seen a nigga still get hit up, they had seven bodies (On God) That's how shit go, you gotta know the streets don't love nobody (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) Same day I turned my Glock to a chop I had stop promotin' the violence (I'm switched) Runnin' with takers, took your setup, they watchin' your diamonds (On God) Don't worry 'bout the Drac', if I got it, just know I'm firin' it (Blrrrd) Gotta bang CGE for life, it ain't no nevermind (No) Two bodies drop at perfect timin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Finessed a nigga in Dior, I'm still stylin' while I'm slimin' (Stylin' while I'm stylin') New opp pack hittin' so hard, I ain't get it from a member, then you lyin' (You sorry) Still creepin' through they block, I ain't take my phone, I'm tryna read signs (Ayy, I'm tryna hit my target)
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB & Pooh Shiesty] Do you wanna see a dead body? (Blrrrd) Yeah, I catch somethin', somebody dyin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd) They say that I'm rich chocolate My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin' Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-poppin'
[Outro: BlocBoy JB] Do you wanna see a dead body?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
