| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life
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| In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right
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| And we ain’t sellin weed, all we sell is the white
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| A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight
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| I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight
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| And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| I got shooters on the roof that will take your life
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| And if you holding on the guns my niggas will take your pipes
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| And if you cop around the squad, better tuck your ice
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| Cuz there’s some hungry savages around
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| And they ain’t playin that nice
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| I got some real killers wid me right now
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| And if you lookin kinda crazy they will blow ya ass down
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| Hit his ass with the niner four five
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| Send his ass to heaven, about fourty rounds
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| See these niggas talking crazy, but they really ain’t no shit
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| And they whole life, ain’t even worth more than my bitch
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| And what chu say your whole life I spend that on my wrist
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| And what chu spend up on your? |
| I spend that on some kicks
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life
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| In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right
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| And we ain’t sellin weed, all we sell is the white
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| A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight
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| I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight
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| And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| If you wanna be a boss that shit come wit a price
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| Trap going crazy like it come wit the hypes
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| Pay me by the sums, so don’t play wit ya life
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| And is a fucking gunfight, don’t come here with a knife
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| It’s cheaper over there, I comment on the fly
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| I remember stashing bundles, off a saturday night
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| Graveyard shift they fellin along with the nights
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| Dope money trap, it’s part of my life
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| Got shooters on the roof, ak’s or the snipes
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| It’s choices to this shit, so don’t gamble your life
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| Got shooters on the roof, ak or the snipe
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| And since I’m Gino Marley we habit your life
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life
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| In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right
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| And we ain’t sellin weed, all we sell is the white
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| A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight
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| I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight
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| And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| If I want a nigga dead, I let the squad take his life
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| I got shooters on the roof, they’ll sail with the snipes
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| If you playin wit my money, then you dying tonight
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| But we do homicide, that'll lead mommas crying tonight
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| Got bundles full of white, we even trap on the bikes
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| We a 24 hours, don’t get caught with your wife
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| There’s some gunshow, you might wanna ride with your pie
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| Cuz my boys catch you lackin', this the end of your life
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| Got my people across the border, transportin' the white
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| And these niggas talkin crazy, must not care bout their life
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| And this money added up, my bitch cost more than your life
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| We got guns by the crates, you better come with the price
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price
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| See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life
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| In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right
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| And we ain’t sellin weed, all we sell is the white
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| A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight
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| I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight
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| And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes
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| If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Want a Nigga Dead , by - Fredo Santana. Song from the album Trappin' Ain't Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп