Dree The Drummer - Dead Man Foams lyrics

[Verse1] Burst a shot fifty shot hundred shot Got em another n***a dead that's the least of mah problem Talking to the feds am a fill you up with hollows Can't take shots like we drinking out a bottle [Chorus] Use your head man dead man dead man Dead man dead man dead man dead man He's dead man dead man dead man dead man Dead man dead man put this money on your head man Head man head man now you dead man dead man Dead man dead man [Verse2] I don't like no n***a i dont trust no n***a b**h f** up bust you n***a I got hundred and i got a hundred rounds So to take your a** down am a rush yo n***a Info SK AK all i really need b**h pay day Tie his a** up we go put him in the trunk Have a good time b**h JJ see yo n***a turn up with The prepaid am a give the n***a no leeway DC style hit em with the four pound Am a leave his a** dead on the freeway If it's little talk back and they want payback am A hit the quad with a replay spread the whole Block everybody face down run this sh** back No DJ Thirty shot fifty shot hundred shot Shot em another n***a dead that's the least of mah problem Talking to the feds am a fill you up with hollows Can't take shots like we drinking our the bodies [Chorus] Use your head man dead man dead man Dead man dead man dead man dead man He's dead man dead man dead man dead man Dead man dead man put this money on your head man Head man head man now you dead man dead man Dead man dead man [Verse3] I'm rolling with soldiers they focus no love They shoot first as we tryna survive I'm a trap i can't starve i cannot take a lost Nobody ain't taking what's mine i can't I can't Die with a gun that doesn't make sense Am a shoot till this b**h stop firing Am a k** for mah bros am a k** till i find mah Respect i swear i ain't lying f** the he say she say can't pay no mind If it don't get me paid he made We made SV made bunch a made n***as keepin it real to the grave Uck the he say she say can't pay no mind If it don't get me paid he made He made We made SV made bunch a made n***as keepin it real to the grave Thirty shot fifty shot hundred shot Shot em another n***a dead that's the least of mah problem Talking to the feds am a fill you up with hollows Can't take shots like we drinking our the bodies [Chorus] Dead man dead man Dead man dead man dead man dead man He's dead man dead man dead man dead man Dead man dead man put this money on your head man Head man head man now you dead man dead man Dead man dead man