150 Wiz
Everything Dead

[Intro: 150 Wiz & COE Wiki]
Grrah boom
150 shit
Grrr
150 shots from a 150 member, n***a
Grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah boom
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah boom

[Chorus: 150 Wiz]
Every time that we slide, make a mess
On a bike I’m just lookin’ for rec', like
Hoodie on, mask on, full Nike tech
Talkin’ on deads, now it’s everythin’ dead
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin’—
Like, I be feelin’ like knockin’ off heads
PSA, bitch, we catchin' they Jets
Like fuck that, tryna catch them in they 'jects, like

[Verse 1: 150 Wiz]
I ain’t even gon’ play in the spot
Like, shoot up the function if he Drilly Bop
What they throw, add a K and get dropped
Duck your top, I thought they had unlimited shots?
Thеy like why you be buggin’ and shit?
Like, why thеy be runnin’ and shit?
They took off when we didn’t even click
Bitch, it’s big C.O.E, just my L'zzz and my 'R,ips like
Come through, don’t panic
Don’t be scared cause they never do shit
We act bad, hop out, start sprayin’ and shit
Tell bro roll down the tints tryna hang out the whip
Tryna do ‘em like, Rick
Catch ‘em right in the lobby and do ‘em like Mitch
We them n***as that do what they rap ‘bout
Shit make a move, so I go back out the blick, like
[Verse 2: COE Wiki]
If we roll on a opp, don’t trip
Like bitch if I throw, won’t miss
56 where I stay, feel a way, take a trip
If he look at me twice, get to bangin’ and shit
N***a, that’s how I’m feelin’
C.O.E, that shit know that we different
When Villy got shot, wasn’t done with the spinnin’
He stopped at the light, n***a lucky we missed him
C.O.E, I can’t fuck with no other
You better start throwin’, ain’t no takin’ cover
She the line, bitch I’m shootin’ it under
And he catch a shot, like don’t think you got one up
Cause he don’t, on a pedal just waitin’ to throw
Get a hot one for thinkin’ he bold
We on 150 shit, knocka wipin’ his nose, like, like

[Chorus: 150 Wiz]
Every time that we slide, make a mess
On a bike I’m just lookin’ for rec', like
Hoodie on, mask on, full Nike tech
Talkin’ on deads, now it’s everythin’ dead
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin’—
Like, I be feelin’ like knockin’ off heads
PSA, bitch, we catchin' they Jets
Like fuck that, tryna catch them in they 'jects, like
Every time that we slide, make a mess
On a bike I’m just lookin’ for rec', like
Hoodie on, mask on, full Nike tech
Talkin’ on deads, now it’s everythin’ dead
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin’—
Like, I be feelin’ like knockin’ off heads
PSA, bitch, we catchin' they Jets
Like fuck that, tryna catch them in they 'jects, like