Dead Wrong - Est Gee, Future

Muder don’t even leave no traces\nMuder don’t even leave no traces\nMuder don’t even leave no traces\n5500, we ballin', man, you know what it is\nAnd with the TEC, it’s a broad daylight faces\nMuder don’t even leave no traces (Don't leave no traces)\n, nigga, raise a case, just get the addy and I (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nJust get the addy and I (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nAll the shots I seen come with a chaser (Come with a chaser)\nThis choppa I tote, ain’t basic (Grrr)\nCookie on it with the laser (Yeah, it don’t move)\nAnd with the TEC, it’s a broad daylight faces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nMuder don’t even leave no traces (Don't leave no traces)\n, nigga, raise a case, just get the addy, I pay them (Yeah, I pay for it)\nWhoever thought I’d be famous\nFrom rappin' how I’m livin' (From rappin' how I’m livin')\nNo facades or image (No facade)\nThey hate us 'cause nothin' bigger (Nothin' bigger than us)\nFoundation with the killers, no outsiders in our business (No outsiders in our\nbusiness)\nIt’s a greenlight, see 'em, kill 'em (Kill 'em)\nLet the news paint the picture (Paint the picture, yeah)\nLet his family cry and miss him\nShouldn’t have been speakin' on my name (Speakin' on my name)\nThis the red zone (This the red zone)\nGeeski, he so headstrong (He so headstrong)\n'Cause every time I listen to an OG (Every time I listen), he is dead wrong\n(Dead wrong)\nThey don’t know the detail, they just know we knocked his head off (They just\nknow we knocked his head off)\nPull up, let that lead off (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) and then we sped off and\nnow your man’s gone (And now your man’s dead)\nI damn near got sick, I’m here hittin' on his damn dawg\nBalled before I went to Memphis, nigga, I’m Zach Randolph (Nigga,\nI’m Zach Randolph)\nAs soon as he changed the price, I ain’t think twice, nigga, I ran off (I took\noff, yeah)\nIt ain’t never us, it’s them (It ain’t never us, it’s them)\nBroke his version, killed the first, and done killed again\nAll it took was a lil' bait for me to him here (All it took was a lil' bait)\nAll it took was a lil' hate to see my snake appear (All it took was a lil' hate)\nAnd ll it took was a lil' paper to make him disappear (All it took was a lil'\npaper)\nWe slide like mob ties (Mob ties), greatest of all time (Greatest of all time)\nWon’t spare a dime 'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin' (Won't spare a dime\n'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin')\nWon’t spare a dime 'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin' (Won't spare a dime\n'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin')\nPlenty bales, yeah, puttin' risotto on the scale, yeah\nParaphernalia, lot of finesse, what I sale, yeah\nGot me fed up, stayin' down, runnin 'my bread up\nJimmy Choos sandals, big Phantom, keep my leg up\nGot my bread up, head up, wake the dead up\nGet the cash now, and make it better\nCook work, cook in the murder zone\nGet you rained on, you ain’t know, now your brain gone\nAll the pain, numb, I can rap it, I can sing on\nEvery time I listen to these broke niggas, they be dead wrong\nGet the detail before you judge, a nigga out of the ghetto\nPut the fetti up,, make my wrist glow\nGet the info, tenfold, spend out the bands up\nNo stand, pound smoker, like indoors (Yeah, yeah)\nIt ain’t never us, it’s them (It ain’t never us, it’s them)\nBroke his version, killed the first, and done killed again (Done killed again)\nAll it took was a lil' bait for me to him here (All it took was a lil' bait)\nAll it took was a lil' hate to see my snake appear (All it took was a lil' hate)\nAnd ll it took was a lil' paper to make him disappear (All it took was a lil'\npaper)\nWe slide like mob ties (Mob ties), greatest of all time (Greatest of all time)\nWon’t spare a dime 'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin' (Won't spare a dime\n'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin')\nWon’t spare a dime 'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin' (Won't spare a dime\n'til a nigga die, I want them all cryin')