Dead Man Walking

I see dead men walking Buddah Bless this beat I see dead men walking I see dead men walking I see dead men walking (Toni) I see dead men walking I see dead men walking She got a straight pin walkin' I got the dead men flockin' I got the hand-held rocket I never count a man pocket I get through the red tape I'm 'bout to race a red Wraith Dressed every day like the red carpet I'm showin' growth, had to dreadlock it I get long neck, ostrich I take a sexy thing shopping I'm doin' everything, bossin' I'm smokin' Mary Jane, flossin' I got the sauce like teriyaki Kickin' my shit like Texas Walker You and your homie are the same target Put you both in the same coffin South L Schwarzenegger, strong pay Porsche killer, klepto, ho-stealer Highlights, SportsCenter Big money, no feelings Big car, no ceiling Big deal, big wheelin' Richard Mille, six figures I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah Vintage Rolex, Redd Foxx Pussy soakin', bedrock Made the coke pop lock Yeah turn hard rock Push up on ya exotic, uh-huh I put codeine in my body, uh-huh I put tattoos on my body, uh-huh Richard Mille cost a Bugatti, uh-huh Ain't have no sheets on the bed (Woo) I was just countin' up the deads Hopped on the G4, the stewardess gave me head, chi-chi, woo I know how to change my voice, finna rob me a nigga, brrt, give it up Know how to hold that fork in the Pyrex pot, then you cook it up, hmm, hmm I keep the fives, the tens, the fifties and hundreds are slices of bread, yeah My chains are hittin' her head, I still got licked up, yeah, yeah Talkin' to my main bitch, gettin' my dick sucked, yeah, yeah Plug talk, quarter-brick, bricked up, ayy I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah