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Jeezy - Death Of Me (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Erik Ortiz
Erik Ortiz
Songwriter
Kevin Crowe
Kevin Crowe
Songwriter
Keenan Webb
Keenan Webb
Songwriter
Lou Courtney
Lou Courtney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Producer
Remix God Suede
Remix God Suede
Producer
Cee Copeland
Cee Copeland
Recording Engineer
Tony Rey
Tony Rey
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Suede this my shit (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) Yeah, yeah Don't need you Yeah, yeah You there for me, you care for me, you rep for me, you step for me You flex with me, you next to me, hey, you gon' be the death of me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you) You rob from me, you stole on me, you switched on me, you told on me Don't fold me, go cold on me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you) (let's go) I was young when I met her, had me sprung, I can't lie (lie) And I saw the way she played Marcus Clemons, I could die Yeah, a junkie killed my nigga, he was tryna make a scril That's when I looked into her eyes and said, "Hey girl, you got a deal" She was hood with it, bougie with it, sophisticated, calculated All the niggas wanted her but she's the type that masturbated (damn) Every time them niggas switched up on me, she was there for me Said nobody loved me in the world but she would care for me If I helped her get it out the mud then she would share with me (share with me) When I see my first hundred thousand, she was there with me (woo) Stack this up, let's get some more, that's the way my mind move Tonight we on that Hennessy, that shit make my mind blank (ay) We blowing on that NyQuil, that shit make me doze off Pockets looking mad frail, guess that's why I sold soft (woo) She can talk that money all night, you know I love that (love that) She just want love and loyalty, I said I does that (let's go) You there for me, you care for me, you rep for me, you step for me You flex with me, you next to me, hey, you gon' be the death of me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you) You rob from me, you stole on me, you switched on me, you told on me Don't fold me, go cold on me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you) Told my mama, "Yeah, I think your son in love, I guess" (guess) She the one that's got him acting like a thug, I guess She the one that's gonna make him catch a slug, I guess (woo) Grandma praying for me while she at the church, God Bless Traded in the .38, .380 with the clip (yeah) I can sneak it in the club, you should see it, it's a trip (damn) Baby, I can't help but notice that you're acting kinda strange I thought that we was on the same team, what's up with the games? She started being scandalous and acting all shiesty (shiesty) Every time I bring it up, she be acting feisty Your freedom and your life away Watch out, how you fuck with her? (Fuck with her) She just told on what's her name, why the fuck you trusting her? (Ay) She just got your daddy killed, she just got your partner hit (yeah) Them last niggas you seen her with, they was on that robbing shit Had that Glock in your face like, "Boy, we gotta eat too" "You ain't the only one, nigga, yeah, we like the streets too" You there for me, you care for me, you rep for me, you step for me You flex with me, you next to me, hey, you gon' be the death of me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you) You rob from me, you stole on me, you switched on me, you told on me Don't fold me, go cold on me I need you (I need you) I need you (I need you)
Writer(s): Jay W. Jenkins, Erik Ortiz, Lou Courtney, Kevin Crowe, Keenan Maurice Webb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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