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Description: Listen to the Single "Deadman". Out now! Stream: music.empi.re/deadman #MTMDonDon #Deadman #HSM Lyrics - Ohh, ohhh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Red up in my eyes and blood upon my jeans Traumatized, I’m itching from these murder scenes If I catch you slippin’ you gone earn yo’ wings Look, and do not do no dissin’ Do not mention 3 Whether you gone live, nigga, it’s up to me Gang Either he gone stay or he gone fucking leave Streets been asking round like what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean Get’em hit by any means Hashtag, dead man dies Paperwork, niggas telling lies I’m the type to hit between the eyes Walk down, hit em’ with the nine Niggas know I ain’t even lyin’ That’s on gang Niggas know I ain’t even lyin’ Uhh, uhh, uhh Might spin in a fo’ door Hang out the window with pogo Run a nigga down with that fo-fo Gotta keep that shit on the low-low These niggas know how it go though I did that shit there for bro-bro I throw the nine like I’m Romo These niggas gay They be homo He said that shit there for promo These niggas know that’s a no-no On bro though I’m the type of nigga get his wig split We send the blitz like a hit stick Stood on the block on that business Servin’ that dope in the trenches Do not condone in no snitchin’ These niggas bitches Run a nigga down with that glizzy I’ma make a nigga jump fences I’m the type to leave a nigga missin’ Kill em’ in the kitchen Sharks can’t swim with no fishes Ion know why these niggas trippin’ Murder my mind and my business These niggas know I been ignant Hogtie a nigga ‘bout dem Benjies Knowin’ that my aim is relentless Fill a nigga body up Have a nigga feelin’ like he swimming The way I work out on my pivot Give lil’ boy ass what he wishin’ Wrap em’ like a gift that’s for Christmas Beat em’ til I give that boy blisters Blood all over my pistol We send them bitches like missiles I did that shit for B Gizzle When I shoot I will not miss em’ We gone dismiss em’ Put em’ to sleep like a pillow Bang on my chest go gorilla They cannot fuck wit’ my killas Chop em’ up Put em’ in a splitter Fuck around and smoke em’ out a swisher These niggas know I’m official Don’t play if you don’t play with no pistols Red up in my eyes and blood upon my jeans Ohh, ohhh, ohh Traumatized, I’m itching from these murder scenes Ohh, ohh, ohh ohh If I catch you slippin’ you gone earn yo’ wings Ohh, ohh, ohh ohh Look, and do not do no dissin’ Ohh, ohh, ohh ohh Do not mention 3 Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Whether you gone live, nigga, it’s up to me Ohh, ohh, Gang Either he gone stay or he gone fucking leave Ohh, ohh, Streets been asking round like what the fuck you mean Ohh, ohh What the fuck you mean Get’em hit by any means Hashtag, dead man dies Paperwork, niggas telling lies I’m the type to hit between the eyes Walk down, hit em’ with the nine Niggas know I ain’t even lyin’ Gang Niggas know I ain’t even lyin’ Uhh Uhh Official Video by MTM DonDon - Deadman © 2021 H$M Music / EMPIRE