Dead Man by MOULA 1st Lyrics

[Chorus]
Niggas know how the Rex go, shoot shots to his temple
He be lying on the damn floor, right next to his dead bro
More life til we catch those, more life til we catch those
We slide through your endzone, slide through your endzone

[Verse]
Your girl, on DC
Air Jordan, I threepeat
You're bitch, you're PC
Could've got your boss, he's in BC
Not rolling around like I'm TT
I got the chopper where's GG's?
Where's Wassi's?
I shot with posses
I'm signed to myself can't drop me
Racks in the pants though
Don't really carе if the bank's closed
Talking all that jazz, cro?
Buy a 47. Kirilenko
Light all thе candles
What's on your head? A bankroll
John knows
Bullets hit your face, he's a John Doe
Opps, linking with opps, cause they're scared of one block
Shots, we shooting his top
Where's the white chalk?
Drops, on top of drops
Sending youngin' thats got
Cops, working the clock
No one gets caught
[Chorus]
Niggas know how the Rex go, shoot shots to his temple
He be lying on the damn floor, right next to his dead bro
More life til we catch those, more life til we catch those
We slide through your endzone, slide through your endzone