DeadLocs
Blueface Lyrics

Blueface, baby, on the dead locs
Blueface announcing his presence and loyalty to his set

Yeah, aight, on the dead locs
Confidently agreeing to something on his set's name

On the dead locs ooh, ooh
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Finna over bleed this, lil' baby
He's going to make a lot of money soon

On the dead locs on the dead loc
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

I ain't turnin' down nothing
He's not rejecting any opportunity

I turn nothing into something, lil' baby
He has the ability to make something out of nothing

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout?
He doesn't care about what others say

Seen him in person, now niggas wanna talk it out
People change their tune after meeting him face-to-face

That's on the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Fuck them cases
He doesn't want to get into legal trouble

I don't wanna see no judge, only blue faces
He only wants to make money and not deal with legal issues

Yeah, aight
Confidently agreeing to something on his set's name

How you in the set all day and still can't fight?
He's challenging someone's credibility for being part of the set but cannot fight

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Infant Mob
Referring to his set and its members

Broke lil' baby, get off yo ass, get a job
He's calling out someone for being lazy and not having a job

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Tatted to my face, fuck a job
He's not interested in a conventional job as he has tattoos on his face

If I go broke, man, somebody gettin' robbed
He's willing to resort to robbery if he goes broke

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

I don't mean to be mean
He doesn't intend to be rude or disrespectful

Don't chase me, bitch, chase your dreams
He's advising people to focus on their own dreams instead of chasing him

You scared of bein' lonely, lil' baby?
He's questioning someone's fear of being alone

Bitch, I'm scared of bein' broke
He's showing his fear of being broke and penniless

Blueface versus your nigga, lil' baby, that's like Benz vs Ford
He's comparing himself to a luxury car brand and others to a more common one

Bitch, I been had shit these niggas can't afford, yeah, aight
He's boasting about owning expensive things that others can't afford

That's on the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Chase a bag, don't worry 'bout what I'm doin'
He's advising people to focus on their own money-making endeavors

I hate when I get up and the bitch ask, "Where you goin'?"
He's annoyed when someone questions his whereabouts

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Bitch, what is you sayin'?
He's questioning someone's statement or intention

All that playin' hard to get, lil' baby, stop playin'
He's asking someone to stop pretending to be uninterested

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Blueface killin' verses
He believes he's doing well in his rap verses

Lil' baby, I'm the fliest, show me who I'm versus
He's challenging others in the rap industry to compete with him

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Blueface been a joint
He's been successful in the music industry for a while

Bet the 10 to 4 and watch me hit my point
He's confident in his ability to win money in gambling

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Stylin' without a stylist
He's fashionable without professional styling help

Deuce in a liter got a nigga really vibin'
He's enjoying the feeling of drinking a certain alcoholic drink

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Gucci on my bag
Referring to his designer bag from the brand Gucci

Grammys on my neck, designer on my ass
He's showing off his status of owning Grammy awards and designer clothing

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Yeah, aight
Confidently agreeing to something on his set's name

How you niggas town
He's questioning the authenticity of others' gang affiliations

Niggas socked you out and you stopped comin' around
He's making fun of someone for getting beat up and not coming back to their set

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Bitch, keep shit player
He wants people to keep it real and honest

As long as I don't find out, lil' baby, I don't care
He doesn't want to know about others' disloyalty to him and his set

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

Why everybody wanna be a pimp now?
He's questioning why there's a sudden trend of wanting to be a pimp

The bitches gon' snitch in the end
He's cautioning that women will eventually betray a pimp

On the dead locs
Reaffirming his loyalty to his set

If I go broke, then it's kick door
He's willing to break into someone's house if he goes broke

Fuck a ho, lil' baby, I need the dough
He prioritizes making money over being with women

Stop playin', Blueface the fliest
He's confident in his fashion sense and overall appeal

You niggas couldn't see me on my worst day
He believes others are not on his level, even on his worst day

I could sit here and talk off beat
He's aware of his unconventional rap style

My shit still slap like a pimp on his worst day
He's confident that his songs are still good and gyrating, similar to a pimp's energy

Yeah, aight, on the dead locs
Confidently agreeing to something on his set's name