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Pressa - Dead Body (Ft. Rowdy Rebel)
Who want smoke when your rowdy and pressa them motherfucking steppers, lets talk about it
Please watch your step when your close to this motherfucking street cuz im pushig big body
I keep on smoking these packs on packs im falling asleep off of dead bodies
I can not trust anybody
I gotta move close and he probably a feared body
On it yeah, private party with killers
Now my bank account more than six figures
Now you look at we one of them litess
And my city be one of the biggest
I get money and hand on my business
I stay focused this stay out my feelings
No it ain’t hard, it was easy, i bus up this molly with fiji
Lil bro they called gg, and tell her come through the whole gang
Them im a buss on her freaky, I cannot wait to go get it
And i throw my gig on my back, yes I did
She couldn’t wait to go get it
That when she kick on her back, yes she is
Who want smoke when your rowdy and pressa them motherfucking steppers, lets talk about it
Please watch your step when your close to this motherfucking street cuz im pushig big body
I keep on smoking these packs on packs im falling asleep off of dead bodies
I can not trust anybody
I gotta move close and he probably a feared body
Who want smoke when your rowdy and pressa them motherfucking steppers, lets talk about it
Please watch your step when your close to this motherfucking street cuz im pushig big body
I keep on smoking these packs on packs im falling asleep off of dead bodies
I can not trust anybody
I gotta move close and he probably a feared body
If we spin around and your block lil nigga don’t play
Y’know that’s a dead body
I fell asleep on a dead body
These words ain’t going for everybody
I fell in love with the typical street
I know what they say about it
I feel like the feds on me
I feel like a rebel rowdy
Off with the gang, they fucking let us
We don’t even ask, we ain’t gonna let em
Crody got life, he on a letter
He ain’t receiving his letters
Big 40 gloc, this a beretta
We get the job and we have to get em
We dig em up, we get the shovel
I fell in love with the barrel
The plu he don’t call me no more
Pray, hit him for more, we
Had to kick in the door, I
Fell in love with the bullshit
Most my niggas around me kill shit dont condone no hoe shit
Buy two bricks i front you one
You should just come back full brick
Im into cuttin with so
We send it up to detroit
I’m in the club with my po
And i ain’t your typical guy
Who want smoke when your rowdy and pressa them motherfucking steppers, lets talk about it
Please watch your step when your close to this motherfucking street cuz im pushig big body
I keep on smoking these packs on packs im falling asleep off of dead bodies
I can not trust anybody
I gotta move close and he probably a feared body
Who want smoke when your rowdy and pressa them motherfucking steppers, lets talk about it.
Please watch your step when your close to this motherfucking street cuz im pushig big body
I keep on smoking these packs on packs im falling asleep off of dead bodies
I can not trust anybody
I gotta move close and he probably a feared body

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