Bigga RON - Word 2 My Dead Lyrics

Word too my dead it get real
Dead seen niggaz killed
Dead ass i aint care
Deaded niggaz on a meal
What i took out my pocket and peel
Dead niggaz up in there
Loud pack got me deady
Im blowin like half of your deal
Going earl on these niggaz
Get at me dawgs
I send a girl at these niggaz
Get at me dawg
Spend the curb on these niggaz
Get at me dawgs
Never heard of him keep banging
Send the addy imma get him
Uptown nigga come and get me
I don't care what gang or set
You mention i will put your big
Homey rest and peace picture
Printed on your pendant
Im the type to see your family eating
If you owe me i be at your window
No chicken no rice nothing
This is rico taking rich dinner
Bout to charge niggaz just to live
Landlord you the tenant
City streets f*ck up
Still speed in lambos in the winter
Apologies that she had me wait
Aint f*ck a real nigga
In a minute
Told her don't be sorry
Be careful
F*ck was your antennas
Tried to have a little
Patients with these niggaz
But they never wanna listen
Know me say i aint keep it
Real he just mad he wasnt mention
Or she just mad i didn't hit it
Or they just wanted some attention
And thats just medication
To a bitch nigga when they cappin
And they fibbing
Im infected with the drip gucci
Loui valentino my prescription
Neiman marcus was the clinic
A couple thousand to the dentist
Aint rich yet but hey
Aint slept in housing in a minute
Aint been around no fake friends
No ratchet bitches in my business
Thats the way i got it started
Thats the way im gone ended
In the foreign im speeding on
Them easy passing threw the
Bridges
Hard to motivate
A close friend doing
Life plus in the system
Send him money send him
Pictures and a baddy on a visit
He aint living what he
Spitting line him up quick
To put him in the dirt
Just cause a nigga
Say he killer
Doesn't mean
He living by his
Verse
His bandanna
Is a purse
He aint ballin
He look hurt
Just cause a
Nigga say he
Big homey
Doesnt mean
He put in work