Promote the Dead Lyrics by Yungeen Ace & FastMoney Goon
Turn it down just a little bit Who that is up over there? You know ill smoke his ass If im laid up in ya bushes Know Ya ass is grass Make a dead n**** famous Ill promote his ass
I aint gon diss too much on the net Cuz im gon show his ass
Witness said its a black ford That shit the wrong car They said shh inside this wood But thats the wrong Gar Run a n**** down
Call my Ar
When I shoot this make a Loud sound the base drop
Caught him lacking without a stick And he aint know what To do
Ion give a fuck if you wit ya bitch N**** Imma still shot
All the opps know imma killa Thats why they all salute N***** speak on 2x but n***** died too
So many opps up in the air
So ion know who to smoke
I heard they did lil jump out bad Thinking this shit a joke
The Draco or 23
Ion know what to tote
Sent out shots hit em in his throat I Make this pussy choke
I heard a n**** said he gon dirt me I aint never worried
Its a killa behind this whip
You can tell by the way its serving I got his low I just ain’t send it He better thank me early
One day he talked
Next day he dead
I did that shit on purpose
Ion feel comfortable around these bitches Bitches make me nervous
I be in and out that pussy Coming in a hurry
Ask my self did I do that?
I play like Steve Urkel
I bury his gun inside the dirt
It was used up in a murder
Who that is up over there? You know ill smoke his ass
If im laid up in ya bushes Know Ya ass is grass
Make a dead n**** famous
Ill promote his ass
I aint gon diss too much on the net Cuz im gon show his ass
Witness said its a black ford Thats the wrong car They said shh inside this wood But thats the wrong Gar Run a n**** down
Call my Ar
When I shoot this make a Loud sound the base drop
You pussy n***** sending death threats (Damn I just left south Florida)
Try again, I aint dead yet
Since keep on dissing we gon hit him in his head set Put a bitch to sleep
We aint gon put him in no bed rest
Drake leaning kick stand
I want them dead quick band N***** dying on what they saying I want them dead and I aint playing
He getting a little clout right now He running out of time
You know im standing up on business Imma die for mine
Pull up where he hanging out And leave him flat line
Them loud shots, you hear them rang You know them bullets flying
All these fuck n***** confused They do this shit for views
This aint no publicity stunt
Bitch you gon make the news Now all these n***** come up missing Bitch dont ask confused
Anybody that ride with you gon get it Yea you know the rules
Who that is up over there? You know ill smoke his ass
If im laid up in ya bushes Know Ya ass is grass
Make a dead n**** famous
Ill promote his ass
I aint gon diss too much on the net Cuz im gon show his ass
Witness said its a black ford Thats the wrong car They said shh inside this wood But thats the wrong Gar Run a n**** down
Call my Ar
When I shoot this make a Loud sound the base drop