Deceased ft. BVNDO Lyrics

Why n***** playing with me

Brody gon let off like 3

Told em don't play with my bop

I don't wan leave 'em deceased

Slatt got new AF1's other ones got to creased

Cap n**** don't talk about guns

N**** like who

Who really spitting that heat

Who really cooking that crack when they step on the beat

Now everyone looking at me Jay Young

Okay look I got a brand new bitch slatt

I got a brand new whip slatt

I got a brand new wrist brand new guap you cant tell me shit

I remember in class teachers would say I wouldn't be shit

Now I got them wet they telling me they fuckin sea sick

Now I got you mad

Now I got that bag

Now you going out sad

You cant get me back

Wait why these niggas keep looking at me

Brody told me to dump on the beat

So I gotta go dumb for my team

Bad bitch put the dick in her spleen

Wanna fuck cause I'm getting the green

Wockhardt sippin the lean

Wocky sippin the lean

Okay vibe hold up

Get high roll up

Talk hot call the squad then bow ain't no love

Ain't no love in the hood lil bitch

Need me a baddie and good lil bitch

If she a thottie no good lil bitch

Cause you know the whole hood gon hit

Wait to the money I cannot be late

Got a baddie put dick in her face

No computers we clicking the K

Baddie shawty is really a baddie

Kids in her mouth cause i cant be a daddy

Brand new bitch now shawty a maddy

Brand new whip i ain't driving a caddy

Off of the perk made a bad bitch squirt on my brand new shirt she fine so fuck

Woah she look like LeToya Luckett

I pull the dick out you know she gon suck it

Cross n**** you know it's a bucket

Boss i turn 0 to 100

Lost n**** you taking that L when it come to my gang n***** never on nothing

Wait I'm Jay Young I got money on me

Bitches used to act funny with me

Now they squirting they honey on me

Gualla got plenty on me

Now she wanna sip Henny with me

Shotta's got plenty on me

Run up I'll leave em deceased