DeadMan DeadMan
DeadManDeadMan
Spent a couple hundred and got a grand
You gone be a DeadMan
Don't get ya middleman
I don't need a hype man
I throw bands on bands
I set the trends
Hell yea I'm a fancy man
You gone be a DeadMan
Yea yea that's a DeadMan
You gone be a Dead Man
Bands gone make her dance
They look to me for trends
Yea yea that's the plan
Street nigga turned businessman
Like a rich man
Cooking it up in the sauce pan
Diamonds dancing on me like Fabolous
All them other niggas in the back of us
Things couldn't be more marvelous
I got the bag I ain't hurt
I'm the master now go get to work
I am the best what you doing don't work
I'm the champ of champs
I go berserk
All the dollar signs coming up first
Fix your mouth or you bout to get merked
I am the boss and it has it's perks
Michael's number 1
So come get this work
Aye
DeadMan DeadMan
DeadManDeadMan
Spent a couple hundred and got a grand
You gone be a DeadMan
Don't get ya middleman
I don't need a hype man
I throw bands on bands
I set the trends
Hell yea I'm a fancy man
You gone be a DeadMan
Yea yea that's a DeadMan
I'm all about money
You hoe's acting funny
I got my niggas in a huddle
Got brass knuckles in the duffle
Dig yo grave with a shuffle
Now who tougher
Rings so gold like butter
Put you niggas in the gutter
Last 12 rounds we bustin'
Yuh me and the team we hustling
Make you all go hushin'
Boom boom
The bullets flew
Rain down on you
Stacks on racks that's all due
You loose
Aint no choose
We just tryna pop bottles too
And living large in Peru
Get a clue
We on to you
It's all cool
Headed for another milli too
We in the air chewing Cashew's
Who's who's
Get on that bossman status too
You gone be a DeadMan
Don't get ya middleman
I don't need a hype man
I throw bands on bands
I set the trends
Hell yea I'm a fancy man
You gone be a DeadMan
Yea yea that's a DeadMan
DeadMan DeadMan DeadMan
DeadMan DeadMan DeadMan
DeadMan DeadMan
Spent a couple hundred and got a grand