Letra de Dissin the Dead - Gucci Mane

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"Dissin the Dead" es una canción interpretada por el rapero estadounidense Gucci Mane. 

Fecha de lanzamiento: 27 de Julio del año 2022. 

Dissin the Dead Lyrics


(8—)

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Go


I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead

I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead


We need to stop killing each other

The innocent children get hit, people's sisters and brothers (Damn)

That's what the preacher man said to his mother

Traumatized child, so he piss on the covers (What?)

Everything sweet 'til it happen to them

My youngin like Shaq and he play 'bove the rim (Shaq)

Don't aim for the Timb', bullets knock off your limbs (Grah)

Can't even go to school 'cause they shot up the gym (Well, damn)

Considered it lucky you walk with a limp

That or be happy you're walking at all

Don't bring up my name if a killing involved

These niggas be 12, but be breaking the law

Nigga diss me and we went in the jar

Went in his pocket and went in his car (Wow)

All the subliminals pissing me off

My shooters on call and I pass 'em the ball

Why should I cap 'bout my name on a song?

I'm the one put your boy name on a stone

I dissed the dead and I know I was wrong

But I'm shooting like DaBaby, they break in my home

Chopper so close that I'm never alone (Grrah)

Gucci strapped up like Sylvester Stallone

First they call you a god, then they call you a clone

But my plug tryna bring the dope in on a drone (Wow)


I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead

I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead


I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example

When I was a jit, I thought life was a gamble (Jit)

You catch a charge, now your life is in shambles

Daddy in jail, but your son need them Pampers (Dad)

You telling the cops 'cause you giving 'em clues

Your face on the news just to get you some views

Watch the shit now that you say in the booth

'Cause niggas get knocked and start telling the truth (Yeah)

Put me in your mentions to get some attention

These niggas be gimmicks, tryna make up an image (Lame)

He dissing and wishing somebody would listen

But niggas'll snitch on they self in a minute

Free all my artists, let them out of prison (Free 'em)

Don't make the wrong move and get took off position

Put 'em on game and I hope that they listen

Don't trick your whole life away like a magician (Wow)

You can't stand the heat, you best get out the kitchen (Frrt)

Them niggas you with, they turn government witness

Choppers and switches, they really be tripping

In elementary, too big for his britches (Woah)

ARs and Glocks on my road to the riches

And this ain't a speech and I'm no politician (No)

Beefs in the streets start up over some bitches

So get in your bag and please stay out your business (It's Gucci)


I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead

I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said (Shh)

I feel like I started a trend, they never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead

None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head

Young niggas wiggin' on pills and goin' on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead



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¿Quién escribió "Dissin the Dead" de Gucci Mane?
Gucci Mane, ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope, Sonickaboom y Cash88


¿Quién produjo "Dissin the Dead" de Gucci Mane?
ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope, Sonickaboom y Cash88


¿Cuándo salió "Dissin the Dead" de Gucci Mane?
27 de Julio del año 2022



Créditos de la canción
Productores: ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope, Sonickaboom, Cash88
Escritores: Gucci Mane, ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope, Sonickaboom, Cash88
Distribuidora: Atlantic Records
Sello discográfico: Atlantic Records

Letra aportada por: Nilmey

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