LuhSton3z - Back From The Dead

Intro:

{Yea Yea}

Verse:
Hit bro in the back of the head, yea
Risin up like back from the dead, yea
Can't listen to a word you said, yea
I'm to focused on making bread, yea
This a race, and I'm so far ahead, yea
You can not press me, you too scared, yea
If you do we gon fill you with lead, yea
Feel like Yeat, goin Bak 2 Bed, yea
Can not sleep, all these thoughts in my head, yea
All this snow on my body, get a sled, yea
Yo hoe pull, she donate her head
She got around me, now she wet, yea
Can't trust these dues, they fuckin fed, yea
Yea these bars goin over yo head, yea
Hit me up and i leave you on read, yea
Yo career hanging by a thread, yea
Pull up to yo block and they gon fled, yea
So yo gang got touched and they bled, yea
Yo lil bro got caught up he begged, yea
One by one yall get down hell, yea
This money tell secrets, ion tell, yea
Free my gang, they locked in jail, yea
Yo bitch, sneak into my hotel, yea
I might start singin shit like Adele, yea
Hold the mic one hand like Odelle, yea
Figure shit out like I'm fucking L, yea
I'm a geek i pull out intel, yea
I tell all of my opps farewell, yea
I always succeed never sell, yea
I'm in the stu', thats where I dwell, yea
Money rare, yea this shit tall, yea
World B, Free the way i ball, yea
We swing at shit like this shit golf, yea
I know we shocked them, they in awe, yea