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Brent Faiyaz – Dead Man Walking Lyrics

Dead Man Walking By Brent Faiyaz

Drop the roof & let the smoke clear
(Lemme hear that)
Drop the roof & let the smoke clear,
I got diamonds doing toosie slides in both ears
Dice rolling on the Las Vegas strip tonight
Slip that on & we might miss the fight

Fuck a knot I keep the guala in my shorty bag
You Know she 1 of mine when she tattoo that ass
I’m a loverboy, she love the toys. keep it coming, you a rider.

This that “roll myself a jay & count my figures” shit
This that “stepping out i feel like I’m that nigga” shit
I dropped 30 on this room we ain’t gon’ sleep for shit
If I catch you nodding off, then it’s gon’ be some shit

But you can do what you wanna
Live how you wanna
Spend what you wanna
Be who you wanna be
A young stunna til I DIE (lord help me)

You can do what you wanna
Live how you wanna
Spend what you wanna
Be who you wanna be
A young stunna til I D.I.E

Fuck it. I just run it up before I go,
Would you tell the world my secrets if I let you close?
M.I.A: Missing in action.
‘Cause these days no “Kumbaya”
Niggas be blasting.
Living in the midst of this shit might drive you mad.
Feeling pretty mixed up, but this life shit ain’t all bad.

Bloody, bloody murder. There ain’t no second chances.
Shit crazy. As fuck.

Just do what you wanna
Live how you wanna
Spend what you wanna
Be who you wanna be
A young stunna til I DIE
You can do what you wanna
Live how you wanna
Spend what you wanna
Be who you wanna be
A young stunna til I DIE