Dead Locs

Blueface, baby
 On the dead locs
 Yeah, aight
 On the dead locs
 On the dead locs
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Finna over-bleed this, lil' baby
 On the dead locs, on the dead locs
 I ain't turnin' down nothing
 I turn nothing into something, lil' baby
 On the dead locs
 Fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout?
 Seen him in person, now niggas wanna talk it out
 That's on the dead locs
 Fuck them cases
 I don't wanna see no judge, only blue faces
 On the dead locs
 Yeah, aight
 How you on the set all day and still can't fight?
 On the dead locs
 Yeah, Infant Mob
 Broke lil' baby, get off your ass, get a job
 On the dead locs
 Tatted to my face, fuck a job
 If I go broke, man, somebody gettin' robbed
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 I don't mean to be mean
 Don't chase me, bitch, chase your dreams
 On the dead locs
 You scared of bein' lonely, lil' baby?
 Bitch, I'm scared of bein' broke
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 Blueface vs. your nigga, lil' baby, thats like Benz vs. Ford
 Bitch, I been had shit these niggas still can't afford, yeah aight
 That's on the dead locs
 Chase a bag, don't worry 'bout what I'm doin'
 I hate when I get up and the bitch ask, "Where you goin'?"
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 Bitch, what is you sayin'?
 All that playin' hard to get, lil' baby, stop playin'
 On the dead locs
 Blueface killin' verses
 Lil' baby, I'm the flyest, show me who I'm versus
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 Blueface been a joint
 Bet the ten or four and watch me hit my point
 On the dead locs
 Stylin' without a stylist
 Deuce in a liter, got a nigga really vibin'
 On the dead locs
 Gucci on my bag
 Grammys on my neck, designer on my ass
 On the dead locs
 Yeah aight, how you niggas Town?
 Nigga socked you out and you stopped comin' around
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 Bitch, keep shit player
 Long as I don't find out, lil' baby, I don't care
 On the dead locs
 Why everybody wanna be a pimp now?
 The bitch is gon' snitch in the end
 On the dead locs
 If I go broke then it's kick door
 Fuck a ho, lil' baby, I need the dough
 On the dead locs
 Stop playin', Blueface the flyest
 You niggas couldn't see me on my worst day
 I could sit here and talk off beat
 My shit still slap like a pimp on his worst day
 Yeah aight, on the dead locs