[Verse 1]
Yeah, homicide
We leave pussy n***as traumatized
I'm still rappin' off his partner, fuck the other side (Fuck that boy)
He speak on Gee, I put him down and leave his mouth wide (Yes, sir)
And tell my cousin to get out of my business
He better not pick a side (Bitch, southside)
Ten by ten (Yeah), tell the bank teller that I'm goin' in (Teller that I'm goin' in)
These n***as swervin', I drop a check, they tryna cash it in (Skrrt)
Osama, purgin' (Yeah), tryna put one of you bitches in a casket early
Hit his face (Bop), do him dirty (Grr)
You can ask Smooth, back in the day, I let that bitch bang (Bitch go bang)
N***as call me Blood, but I don't gangbang (Why?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout who you is, I let my nuts hang (I let my nuts hang)
Hit his stomach, make him shit, this ain't a [?] thing (Hmm, bop, bop)
I keep killers on my line, this bitch go, "Ring, ring" (Ring, ring)
I hit a n***a in his face, he look like Shaw Dane (Fah, fah, fah)
I don't be kickin' it with these n***as, I bet I pop one (Bet I pop some)
They want a shoutout from the blogs, I'm finna shot one (I'm finna drop somethin')

[Chorus]
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
I don't give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Let a n***a rub me wrong, then he a deadman
Let's go
Deadman (Deadman), uh, deadman (Deadman)
Uh, I don't give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman, yeah)
Deadman (Deadman), uh, deadman (Deadman)
Had a n***a rub me wrong, then he a deadman (Deadman)
[Verse 2]
Catch him swervin', stop the whip (Ha)
Bitch, it ain't no skatin'
Drop the pack, I got him smashed (What else?)
I'm back, activated (Yeah)
Fuck him, let his mama love him (Okay)
He shouldn't have been doin' that fakin'
If he live through this for the rest of his life, he gon' need medication (Bop, bop, bop)
He was talkin' hard and now he stiff (Now he stiff)
N***a hit him with that iron, he got a limp (Got a—Ah, ah)
If you know just like I know, you better not fuck with us (Better not fuck with us)
Keep your ass up in the house, we got all types of clips (Grr)

[Chorus]
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
I don't give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman)
Let a n***a rub me wrong, then he a deadman
Let's go
Deadman (Deadman, you know I don't play with these n***as), deadman (Deadman)
I don't give a fuck, you a deadman (Deadman, yeah, fuck a n***a)
Deadman (Deadman), deadman (Deadman, uh, fuck him and his mama)
Let a n***a rub me wrong, then he a deadman (Deadman, let's get it)