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Want Me Dead Video (MV)




Performed By: West Gura
Length: 3:46
Written by: West Guralnick




West Gura - Want Me Dead Lyrics
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They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
I'm scared of sinking
I'm scared of falling
Think I'm faking
But I'm ballin
Started saucing
Now they calling
Working hard
Now everybody envy me
Making calls, got the ring
Like an MVP
Switched up
Had to show them how we do it here
Used to sell shoes
Now I'm selling record deals
They startin war so imma fire back
Fussin on the name don't make sneak attacks
Cause the only thing your dissing
Is the person you'll be missing
Slither baby
I ain't scared of hissing
One appearance makes me double what you make a year
Started rap, now I'm switching gears
Pop style like Drake
But the only think I'm poppin' is these champagne bottles
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
And I'm a trendsetter
Don't contest me or arest me
I'm just tryna be the best me
F*ck your feelings
F*ck your envy
You are watching me make history
They took me for granted
My music enchanted
Now I'm popin bottles
Look at all these models
What can I say
I live up to my mittos
I made the loot like I'm playing the lotto
They all want the fame
They all want the glory
If you come at my family
Yeah it will get gory
Wake up in the hills
To checks and blue bills
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
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They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
I'm scared of sinking
I'm scared of falling
Think I'm faking
But I'm ballin
Started saucing
Now they calling
Working hard
Now everybody envy me
Making calls, got the ring
Like an MVP
Switched up
Had to show them how we do it here
Used to sell shoes
Now I'm selling record deals
They startin war so imma fire back
Fussin on the name don't make sneak attacks
Cause the only thing your dissing
Is the person you'll be missing
Slither baby
I ain't scared of hissing
One appearance makes me double what you make a year
Started rap, now I'm switching gears
Pop style like Drake
But the only think I'm poppin' is these champagne bottles
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
And I'm a trendsetter
Don't contest me or arest me
I'm just tryna be the best me
F*ck your feelings
F*ck your envy
You are watching me make history
They took me for granted
My music enchanted
Now I'm popin bottles
Look at all these models
What can I say
I live up to my mittos
I made the loot like I'm playing the lotto
They all want the fame
They all want the glory
If you come at my family
Yeah it will get gory
Wake up in the hills
To checks and blue bills
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
They want me dead
Put a bullet to my head
In the coupe
Suicide overhead
I was contemplating life
I was tryna do what's right
I was feeding
And now they want me dead
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Writer: West Guralnick
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