- Blueface Dead Locs 歌詞
- Blueface
- Blueface, baby
On the dead locs
Yeah, aight
On the dead locs
On the dead locs
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Finna over-bleed this, lil baby
On the dead locs, on the dead locs
I aint turnin down nothing
I turn nothing into something, lil baby
On the dead locs
***** a **** * talkin bout?
Seen him in person, now *****s wanna talk it out
Thats on the dead locs
***** them cases
I dont wanna see no judge , only blue faces
On the dead locs
Yeah, aight
How you on the set all day and still cant fight?
On the dead locs
Yeah, Infant Mob
Broke lil baby, get off your ass, get a job
On the dead locs
Tatted to my face, ***** a job
If I go broke, man, somebody gettin robbed
On the dead locs
I dont mean to be mean
Dont chase me, *****, chase your dreams
On the dead locs
You scared of bein lonely, lil baby?
*****, Im scared of bein broke
On the dead locs
Blueface vs. your *****, lil baby, thats like Benz vs. Ford
*****, I been had ***** these *****s
Still cant afford, yeah aight
Thats on the dead locs
Chase a bag, dont worry bout what Im doin
I hate when I get up and the ***** ask, 'Where you goin?'
On the dead locs
*****, what is you sayin?
All that playin hard to get, lil baby, stop playin
On the dead locs
Blueface killin verses
Lil baby, Im the flyest, show me who Im versus
On the dead locs
Blueface been a joint
Bet the ten or four and watch me hit my point
On the dead locs
Stylin without a stylist
Deuce in a liter, got a ***** really vibin
On the dead locs
Gucci on my bag
Grammys on my neck, designer on my ass
On the dead locs
Yeah aight, how you * ****s Town?
***** socked you out and you stopped comin around
On the dead locs
*****, keep ***** player
Long as I dont find out, lil baby, I dont care
On the dead locs
Why everybody wanna be a pimp now?
The ***** is gon snitch in the end
On the dead locs
If I go broke then its kick door
***** a ho, lil baby, I need the dough
On the dead locs
Stop playin, Blueface the flyest
You *****s couldnt see me on my worst day
I could sit here and talk off beat
My ***** still slap like a pimp on his worst day
Yeah aight, on the dead locs
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