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Dead End Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Ram
Length: 3:16
Written by: LilRam, Richard Morris




Lil Ram - Dead End Lyrics
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Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast boy don't f*ck around And crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like a ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
As a jit Started with a k65 to a 80 Now u older got a 125
Pockets touhing so u bout to push a 125
Got a glock that you be clutching let It pop when u ride
Late nights on the strole living that Street life
Cold world so you know to keep the Heat tight
Gone get yo top popped ain't got the Heat right
Da pusha man so u bout to live that Sweet life
Done matured a lil bit now you Getting rebellious
Muggin anybody eyeing cause u see Dat they jealous
Ain't no heart in yo chest so you just Poking they bellies
Forgot the strap one time so now she Growing a belly
Baby momma pushed a baby so you Pushed one too
Upped da bike to a 250 so what u Gone do
U gone gas em up and burn em race It then return em
Da baby bringing paper only option Is to burn it
Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast
Boy don't f*ck around and crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like a ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Hit the club poppin bottles
Gotta to keep a stash to get ya baby Boy some bottles
Big chain big bank now you f*ck'n On some models
Calling u daddy for the dollars
They wanna holla
Thick jawn big booty think she red Bone
Head so good make you think that ya legs gone
Bout 3 o'clock now u bout to head Home
Ain't peep the n*ggas in the cut
Wishin that ya head gone
Hit the I doing the dash
Pedal on smash
Half way sleep hoping that u don't Crash
12 in da bushes clockin that's yo ass
Red light, Blue light heart beating so Fast
That adrenaline pumping
Hear the sirens they coming
So busy looking behind
Don't even see what's in front ya
Missed ya exit don't kno where u Headed
Looking in da rear view ain't see the Brick wall that's in ya Direction
Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast
Boy don't f*ck around and crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like A ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
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Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast boy don't f*ck around And crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like a ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
As a jit Started with a k65 to a 80 Now u older got a 125
Pockets touhing so u bout to push a 125
Got a glock that you be clutching let It pop when u ride
Late nights on the strole living that Street life
Cold world so you know to keep the Heat tight
Gone get yo top popped ain't got the Heat right
Da pusha man so u bout to live that Sweet life
Done matured a lil bit now you Getting rebellious
Muggin anybody eyeing cause u see Dat they jealous
Ain't no heart in yo chest so you just Poking they bellies
Forgot the strap one time so now she Growing a belly
Baby momma pushed a baby so you Pushed one too
Upped da bike to a 250 so what u Gone do
U gone gas em up and burn em race It then return em
Da baby bringing paper only option Is to burn it
Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast
Boy don't f*ck around and crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like a ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Hit the club poppin bottles
Gotta to keep a stash to get ya baby Boy some bottles
Big chain big bank now you f*ck'n On some models
Calling u daddy for the dollars
They wanna holla
Thick jawn big booty think she red Bone
Head so good make you think that ya legs gone
Bout 3 o'clock now u bout to head Home
Ain't peep the n*ggas in the cut
Wishin that ya head gone
Hit the I doing the dash
Pedal on smash
Half way sleep hoping that u don't Crash
12 in da bushes clockin that's yo ass
Red light, Blue light heart beating so Fast
That adrenaline pumping
Hear the sirens they coming
So busy looking behind
Don't even see what's in front ya
Missed ya exit don't kno where u Headed
Looking in da rear view ain't see the Brick wall that's in ya Direction
Foot on the gas doin' the dash
Going to fast
Boy don't f*ck around and crash
Mind over matter can't make me Mad
What you say don't even matter Opinions just like A ass
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
Ears don't work for that he say she Say
Stuck in a loop so yo life on replay
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Writer: LilRam, Richard Morris
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