Real Spill
Dee 30 Shots
GENRE
[Intro]
All this ice got me cold, mad (Mad, yeah)
Free all my niggas down the road, they went on a pill (Woah)
Seventeen, caught a felony, I ain't never squealed (Woah)
I slammed a dunk on the feds, I feel like Patrick Ewing (Woah)
I made a promise to my mama ima get rich
Been through the storm and I prevailed, now I'm the shit
20,000 dollar racks in your guilt (Yo, yo Knock), now you can get it
I dressed you up in Chanel, got you lookin' like a lit (Taken in Chungking)
[Chorus]
I spread this money like Coronavirus (Let's go)
Go get that bag, feed my family, I drop big deposits (Let's go)
I feel like R. Kelly, these niggas scared, they dropped in the closet (They dead)
Dead fresh when I step out, I should've been [?] (Let's go)
[?] so often (Let's go)
He told me keep my head on straight, now whip the foreigns, not walkin' (Let's go)
Creep through the woods it's like a bag, for I want you dead, ain't no stalkin'
30 rounds, it's Dee, oh, ayy, he gone be dead on arrival (Yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 1]
Last time, bitch you fucked me over for the last time (Ohh, ohh, ohh)
Got up out my feelings, I'm in my bag now (Ohh, ohh, ohh)
I was broke, now I'm planning on whipping out a check now, I'm whippin the check now (Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh)
Off this Adderall, get all in my feelings (I'm in my feel, I'm in my feelings)
You say I'm the one toxic but you killing me (But you killing me)
I can't trust no one nowadays, yeah (No, no)
Opps want me dead, they tryna get me out the way (No, no)
223's and Dracos, bitch I'm going out with a bang (Let's go)
I'll shoot this bitch all by myself, don't need no codefendant, yeah (Woah)
I'm tired of taking L's, I'm just tryna win, yeah
It's like I meet the devil when I'm committing sins, yeah (Sins)
Coming out the projects, it was hard for me, yeah (Pray for me)
Section 8 housing, I was raised in poverty (Poverty)
Coming where I'm from, I seen a lot of niggas die young (Die young)
Bitch, I know you lack, I stay strapped with that firearm (Firearm)
[?], I'm setting trends 'cause I'm an icon
Judge tried to give me a life sentence, fuck, what I've done?
I'm on probation, so I can't get caught with a gun (No, no)
But if I get caught without it, [?] (No, no)
I know the feds watchin' every move, they on my bum bum (No, no)
Takin' penitentiary chances, so we serving undercovers (Let's go)
I been popping all these meds, I been out my mind (I been popping my meds)
I been talking to the dead, this shit in my past (I been talking to the dead)
Can't take back, busted, all regret (Yeah, ah, ah)
Iced out my neck, iced out my ears, plus VV's on my neck (Oooh)
[Hook]
All this ice got me cold, mad (Mad, yeah)
Free all my niggas down the road, they went on a pill (Went on a pill)
Seventeen, caught a felony, I ain't never squealed (I never squealed)
I slammed a dunk on the feds, I feel like Patrick Ewing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
I made a promise to my mama ima get rich (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
Been through the storm and I prevailed, now I'm the shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
20,000 dollar racks in your guilt, now you can get it (Now you can get it)
I dressed you up in Chanel, got you lookin' like a lit (Chanel got you lookin like a lit)
[Chorus]
I spread this money like Coronavirus (Let's go)
Go get that bag, feed my family, I drop big deposits (Let's go)
I feel like R. Kelly, these niggas scared, they dropped in the closet (They dead)
Dead fresh when I step out, I should've been [?] (Let's go)
[?] so often (Let's go)
He told me keep my head on straight, now whip the foreigns, not walkin' (Okay)
Creep through the woods it's like a bag, for I want you dead, ain't no stalkin' (Let's go)
30 rounds, it's Dee, oh, ayy, he gone be dead on arrival
[Outro]
Dead on arrival, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
I like that
All this ice got me cold, mad (Mad, yeah)
Free all my niggas down the road, they went on a pill (Woah)
Seventeen, caught a felony, I ain't never squealed (Woah)
I slammed a dunk on the feds, I feel like Patrick Ewing (Woah)
I made a promise to my mama ima get rich
Been through the storm and I prevailed, now I'm the shit
20,000 dollar racks in your guilt (Yo, yo Knock), now you can get it
I dressed you up in Chanel, got you lookin' like a lit (Taken in Chungking)
[Chorus]
I spread this money like Coronavirus (Let's go)
Go get that bag, feed my family, I drop big deposits (Let's go)
I feel like R. Kelly, these niggas scared, they dropped in the closet (They dead)
Dead fresh when I step out, I should've been [?] (Let's go)
[?] so often (Let's go)
He told me keep my head on straight, now whip the foreigns, not walkin' (Let's go)
Creep through the woods it's like a bag, for I want you dead, ain't no stalkin'
30 rounds, it's Dee, oh, ayy, he gone be dead on arrival (Yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 1]
Last time, bitch you fucked me over for the last time (Ohh, ohh, ohh)
Got up out my feelings, I'm in my bag now (Ohh, ohh, ohh)
I was broke, now I'm planning on whipping out a check now, I'm whippin the check now (Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh)
Off this Adderall, get all in my feelings (I'm in my feel, I'm in my feelings)
You say I'm the one toxic but you killing me (But you killing me)
I can't trust no one nowadays, yeah (No, no)
Opps want me dead, they tryna get me out the way (No, no)
223's and Dracos, bitch I'm going out with a bang (Let's go)
I'll shoot this bitch all by myself, don't need no codefendant, yeah (Woah)
I'm tired of taking L's, I'm just tryna win, yeah
It's like I meet the devil when I'm committing sins, yeah (Sins)
Coming out the projects, it was hard for me, yeah (Pray for me)
Section 8 housing, I was raised in poverty (Poverty)
Coming where I'm from, I seen a lot of niggas die young (Die young)
Bitch, I know you lack, I stay strapped with that firearm (Firearm)
[?], I'm setting trends 'cause I'm an icon
Judge tried to give me a life sentence, fuck, what I've done?
I'm on probation, so I can't get caught with a gun (No, no)
But if I get caught without it, [?] (No, no)
I know the feds watchin' every move, they on my bum bum (No, no)
Takin' penitentiary chances, so we serving undercovers (Let's go)
I been popping all these meds, I been out my mind (I been popping my meds)
I been talking to the dead, this shit in my past (I been talking to the dead)
Can't take back, busted, all regret (Yeah, ah, ah)
Iced out my neck, iced out my ears, plus VV's on my neck (Oooh)
[Hook]
All this ice got me cold, mad (Mad, yeah)
Free all my niggas down the road, they went on a pill (Went on a pill)
Seventeen, caught a felony, I ain't never squealed (I never squealed)
I slammed a dunk on the feds, I feel like Patrick Ewing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
I made a promise to my mama ima get rich (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
Been through the storm and I prevailed, now I'm the shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
20,000 dollar racks in your guilt, now you can get it (Now you can get it)
I dressed you up in Chanel, got you lookin' like a lit (Chanel got you lookin like a lit)
[Chorus]
I spread this money like Coronavirus (Let's go)
Go get that bag, feed my family, I drop big deposits (Let's go)
I feel like R. Kelly, these niggas scared, they dropped in the closet (They dead)
Dead fresh when I step out, I should've been [?] (Let's go)
[?] so often (Let's go)
He told me keep my head on straight, now whip the foreigns, not walkin' (Okay)
Creep through the woods it's like a bag, for I want you dead, ain't no stalkin' (Let's go)
30 rounds, it's Dee, oh, ayy, he gone be dead on arrival
[Outro]
Dead on arrival, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
I like that
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