ฟังเพลงDeath (Explicit)

Song: Death

Artist: Trippie Redd/DaBaby

Lyrics: DaBaby, Tim Moore, DJ Paul & Trippie Redd

Composed: TWhy Xclusive & DJ Paul

You dig?

You gon' die

You gon' die

You gon' die

Yeah, uh, what that mean?

Yeah, what that mean?

I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh

What that mean?

We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh

Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)

Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)

Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)

Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)

Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)

That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)

We shoot .223's (Bah), we'll take your life (Gang)

Me, I'm with the gang, you know we gon' slide

We all with them B's, all up in the hive

You talk down on me, nigga, you gon' die

We a different kind, and we be on different time

Rocking Number (N)ine jeans, and I be so fly

We from different sides, pussy, I'ma up that fire

Talking all that tough shit on the gang

Pussy bitch, and you gon' die

Yeah, huh, you gon' die

Yeah, nigga, you gon' die

Huh, you gon' die

Yeah, uh, what that mean?

Yeah, what that mean?

I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh

What that mean?

We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh

Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)

Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)

Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)

Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)

Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)

That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)

Let's go, let's go

Have you ever seen a nigga die? (Yeah)

When I did, went home and smoked a blunt

No, a nigga didn't cry (Let's go)

Don't fuck with niggas on different side

These niggas be switchin' sides (And I)

In a whip with a nigga bitch inside, finna give my dick a ride

Only nigga that be talking 'bout gang shit be on lame shit, ain't never bang shit

Look at a pic right now and the pic back then

It's not the same pic, I'm with the same clique

I'm with Trippie Redd (Yeah)

Oh, you with a bitch, he scared (Ha)

A lot of niggas like to play with they life

The last nigga who played with my clique, he dead (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)

I had to

Yeah, huh, you gon' die

Yeah, nigga, you gon' die

Huh, you gon' die

Yeah, uh, what that mean?

Yeah, what that mean?

I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh

What that mean?

We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh

Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)

Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)

Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)

Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)

Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)

That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)