Dead Lyrics – RADICAL
Singer: RADICAL
Title: Dead
Uoh-oh-oh [Ervie, Ervie, Ervie
Uoh-oh-oh [Friman on the beat and he always keeps finessin’
Uoh-oh-oh [Mothz, Mothz
Uoh-oh-oh [Here comes the pain]
Trenta g dentro al backpack
Questa b#tch mi vuole dead, dead, dead, ehi
Non connetto col server
Fumo un Back’, però non sento niente
Why you pop molly?
Sto sul pop, showy, ah
Tu non te ne accorgi, ah
Posso fare per davvero il cazzo che mi pare, b#tch
Tu sei dead, dead, dead
3020 al tuo funerale [Grr]
Shawty vuole Gucci bag e una vita da rockstar
Tu non mi puoi uccidere, questa è la mia realtà
Crea solo problemi e non le piacciono i rapper, ah
Non le piacciono i rapper
Non sappiamo chi siete
Movimento, I’m coming up
Why you pop molly?
E questo è 3-0-2-0, l’abbiamo fatto per davvero
In testa e tra i cash, come dico in MOVIMENTO
Trenta g dentro al backpack
Questa b#tch mi vuole dead, dead, dead, ehi
Non connetto col server
Fumo un Back’, però non sento niente
Why you pop molly?
Sto sul pop, showy, ah
Tu non te ne accorgi, ah
Posso fare per davvero il cazzo che mi pare, b#tch
Tu sei dead, dead, dead
3020 al tuo funerale
Pensi di essere slime
Ma tu come noi non lo sarai mai
In cielo come dead star, glammy su una fast car
Trenta sopra un palco, adesso comincia la festa
Trenta g dentro al backpack
Questa b#tch mi vuole dead, dead, dead, ehi
Non connetto col server
Fumo un Back’, però non sento niente
Trenta g dentro al backpack [Why you pop molly?
Questa b#tch mi vuole dead, dead, dead, ehi [Why you pop molly?
Non connetto col server [Why you pop molly?
Fumo un Back’, però non sento niente [Why you pop molly?
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Dead – English Translation
Uoh-oh-oh [Hervie, Hervie, Hervie
UOH-OH-OH [Friman On The Beat and He Always Keeps Fineessin ‘
Uoh-oh-oh [mothz, mothz
UOH-OH-OH [HERE COMES THE PAIN]
Thirty g in backpack
This b#tch wants me Dead, Dead, Dead, Hey
Do not connect with the server
Smoke a back ‘, but I don’t feel anything
WHY YOU POP MOLLY?
I’m on the pop, showy, ah
You don’t notice it, ah
I can really do the f#ck you think, b#tch
You are Dead, Dead, Dead
3020 to your funeral [grr]
Shawty wants Gucci Bag and a life from Rockstar
You can’t kill me, this is my reality
Create only problems and don’t like rappers, ah
Don’t like rappers
We don’t know who you are
Movement, i’m coming up
WHY YOU POP MOLLY?
And this is 3-0-2-0, we did it for real
In the head and between the cash, as I say in motion
Thirty g in backpack
This b#tch wants me Dead, Dead, Dead, Hey
Do not connect with the server
Smoke a back ‘, but I don’t feel anything
WHY YOU POP MOLLY?
I’m on the pop, showy, ah
You don’t notice it, ah
I can really do the f#ck you think, b#tch
You are Dead, Dead, Dead
3020 to your funeral
Think of being slime
But as we will never be
In heaven as a dead star, Glammy on a fast car
Thirty over a stage, now the party begins
Thirty g in backpack
This b#tch wants me Dead, Dead, Dead, Hey
Do not connect with the server
Smoke a back ‘, but I don’t feel anything
Thirty G Inside Backpack [Why You Pop Molly?
This b#tch wants me Dead, Dead, Dead, Hey [WHY YOU POP MOLLY?
Don’t connect with the server [WHY YOU POP MOLLY?
Smoke a back ‘, but I don’t feel anything [Why you pop molly?
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Lyrics RADICAL – Dead
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