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Dead, Pt. 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: Lyfe Serel
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Antonio Acosta




Lyfe Serel - Dead, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Now she touchin my bag
Blowin the bills
Like the bill is the pack
Foreign she drive
But her daddy bought that
Corny her life
Imma husk look at that
Playin both sides
Hope her friend comin back
Call em both birds
They some jays needing that
Are they sellin pussy
Or am I sellin crack
Either way it goes
Its magic where its at
They go to sleep
Lyfe a disappearing act
Aye
One day you're walking
Then next day your dead
Things get different when brain on cement
Now what about yo semen
They all cryin wit yo bm
Nah daddy we can't see him
Over a-
Gimme my funds
Imma breathe in
3
2
1
Then I'm speedin
Down the 15 man
Damn, think I'm bleedin
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead, yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
All the homies need another f*ckin re up
All my brothers gettin calls from the teachers
Both my parents need some time with their feet up
Shit, I just need some time with my feet up
Blow a bunch of smoke
Like I'm lying thru my teeth bruh
I don't really cope
Just forget so I delete them
Focus on the wrong shit
Look around I needa
Whole bag of cash
With bitches getting t'd up
Sun out
I'm shining, whatchu need son?
It's all fun and games
Till the reaper come & keep them
Locals in they bag
Like the whole city getting rich
But life ain't fair so
Some of y'all ain't getting shit
Some of y'all can suck a dick
Joy ridin trends
In the Benz that ya mama rent
Call em all friends
But in the end they all pussies
Tryna get in the same pussy that you in
Who to call when the world ends
Food for thought, hope the world ends
Blew my top, now we best friends
Don't waste time gimme long neck cause
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead, yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're
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Now she touchin my bag
Blowin the bills
Like the bill is the pack
Foreign she drive
But her daddy bought that
Corny her life
Imma husk look at that
Playin both sides
Hope her friend comin back
Call em both birds
They some jays needing that
Are they sellin pussy
Or am I sellin crack
Either way it goes
Its magic where its at
They go to sleep
Lyfe a disappearing act
Aye
One day you're walking
Then next day your dead
Things get different when brain on cement
Now what about yo semen
They all cryin wit yo bm
Nah daddy we can't see him
Over a-
Gimme my funds
Imma breathe in
3
2
1
Then I'm speedin
Down the 15 man
Damn, think I'm bleedin
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead, yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
All the homies need another f*ckin re up
All my brothers gettin calls from the teachers
Both my parents need some time with their feet up
Shit, I just need some time with my feet up
Blow a bunch of smoke
Like I'm lying thru my teeth bruh
I don't really cope
Just forget so I delete them
Focus on the wrong shit
Look around I needa
Whole bag of cash
With bitches getting t'd up
Sun out
I'm shining, whatchu need son?
It's all fun and games
Till the reaper come & keep them
Locals in they bag
Like the whole city getting rich
But life ain't fair so
Some of y'all ain't getting shit
Some of y'all can suck a dick
Joy ridin trends
In the Benz that ya mama rent
Call em all friends
But in the end they all pussies
Tryna get in the same pussy that you in
Who to call when the world ends
Food for thought, hope the world ends
Blew my top, now we best friends
Don't waste time gimme long neck cause
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're uh
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead
One day you walkin
The next day you're dead, yeah
One day you walkin
The next day you're
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Writer: Antonio Acosta
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