DEATH ROW lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Chorus: DaBaby]
Hah
Pack in the mail, it's gone (Uh)
She like how I smell, cologne (Yeah)
I just signed a deal, I'm on
Yeah, yeah
I go where I want
Good, good
Play if you want, let's do it (Ha)
I'm a young CEO, Suge (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
The first ***** play, I'ma body a ***** (Ha)
I just checked my balance
I'll probably pull up to your hood and come buy me a ***** (No cap)
You know that your ** told you that ***** crazy
Don't think that she lied to you
Get caught with your ** when I'm poppin' 'em both
Now they high just like Bobby and Whitney (Haa)
Say I'm the goat, act like I don't know
But, I'm obviously winnin'
Don't make me go hit the (woah!) and take out a hundred
To show you our pockets are different (Ha)
I'm out with your ***** and I only want knowledge
She got a lil' mileage, I'm chillin' (Uh)
You disrespect me and I'll beat your *** up
All in front of your partners and children (Ahh, ahh)
I'm the type to let a ***** think that I'm broke
Until I pop out with a million (I pop)
Take 20K and put that on your head
And make one of your partners come kill you (Yeah)
Say he ******' with me then he gotta grow up
'Cause this ***** gotta be kiddin' (Kiddin')
This ****, it can't fit in my pocket
I got it, like I hit the lottery, ***** (Hot, hot, hot)
Opp, I'll slap the **** out a *****
No talkin', I don't like to argue with ****** (I don't)
Ain't gon' be no more laughin'
You see me whip out guns, I'm gon' be the 'shot me a *****' (No cap)
I don't follow no ******* on IG
But all of your *******, they follow a ***** (Ha)
And that lil' ***** ain't gon' shoot **** with that gun
He just pull it out in his pictures (*****, uh)

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