
Dead Man* Quelly Woo
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[Intro]
(Ice)
Yeah
Yeah, look
[Verse]
Amiri black and white like a zebra
I got the keys, no Alicia
Make the 30 sing like Alicia
While I'm diggin' in the Beamer
Took my Chrome Heart to the cleaners
In the field like Derek Jeter
Hollows hit him like a creeper
I got a G-Lock and a nina
Pour a four, I'ma lean it
I got fans in Pasadina
Mr. TP keep a heater
Two hundred on the meter
LV on the buckle
Feel like Booker in the bubble
Cuzzy up it, fuck a scuffle
Ice in my veins, Russell, look
TP, that's pain
Ice ya' body, Johnny Dang
Spent a couple bands on a ring
Long stick catch a opp, that's a dead man walkin'
(Ice)
Yeah
Yeah, look
[Verse]
Amiri black and white like a zebra
I got the keys, no Alicia
Make the 30 sing like Alicia
While I'm diggin' in the Beamer
Took my Chrome Heart to the cleaners
In the field like Derek Jeter
Hollows hit him like a creeper
I got a G-Lock and a nina
Pour a four, I'ma lean it
I got fans in Pasadina
Mr. TP keep a heater
Two hundred on the meter
LV on the buckle
Feel like Booker in the bubble
Cuzzy up it, fuck a scuffle
Ice in my veins, Russell, look
TP, that's pain
Ice ya' body, Johnny Dang
Spent a couple bands on a ring
Long stick catch a opp, that's a dead man walkin'
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