Lyrics DNA - Zeds Dead, Jadakiss, Styles P

DNA

I come through playing Zeds Dead
In a red Corvette with a redhead
They said that pretty bitch a blood, and her husband was the plug
This is what we call bed bread
Fuck her we get the safe combo
At least it drop off spot
Uh, call yo nigga with the lip
Tell him bring back half and go pop of pop
Yeah, yet again, pop another pop, put it in the ear again
Get on yo horse, go and get another m
Hop cars like sneak, got a couple p and n
What this?
DNA (Everywhere)
There’s homicide (Everywhere)
There’s FBI (Everywhere)
Still ride out in the Chevrolet we ain’t ever care
Still ride out in the beemer, nigga
Mossberg in the neener, nigga
Yeah, life ain’t ever fair
That’s why there DNA everywhere