DEATHROW Lyrics

Leave his ass Swiss cheese

We put holes all through his body

Kin or Not they catching shots

For all them niggas talking Wocky

Off the drank & plus a oxy

Got a nigga moving sloppy

Fuck a Lotti Doty we want all trouble in this party

Hollows breaking through his bones you a think them bitches know karate

I'm ot with Draco's

This not my home

And they can't stop me

Living life I play the board

I treat this bitch like it's monopoly

Buying shit I need a property

Damn when this bitch gone start to drop for me

Can't get the lo

Bitch this a private estate

But maybe you can

If talking Menaging me

Added extensions

Too all of my glizzlies

So you should think twice for you think about robbing me

392 Its a Hemi in here

With limo tint

Bad bitch tryna top me

Knocking em off

Then I'm back the road

I gotta do shows

So bitch do not bother me

Counting my riches

Passed off to my brothers

Cause them was the niggas who really just starved with me

Kicked out my mama House

Hanging with soldiers

Out in the streets bitch I'm toteing my armory

She think I love her

I don't really love her

I'm sorry lil baby that's just the facade in me

Hearting my pictures

She pissing my bitches off

Turnt off my feelings

She gone end up blocking me

Uh

Dropping This shit it ain't hard for me

Remember the days I hooping on varsity

Now I got labels and shit tryna market me

Been on my shit

They ain't tryna go hard as me

Scratch all my strips

I know from the quality

Get off my dick

I don't care if you unfollow me

I'll rather yo bitch I know she gone follow me

I'm all out the way and I don't let shit bother me

Pockets on full but I ain't never signed over to 4pf

On the hip it's sum black and it shoot hot shit like it's Steph

For protection I can't let a nigga take me from this wealth

Hate the tuff type

Yeaaa it's up Rightt

Watch his ass gone get the belt

Don't hit the net tryna talk and type

Cause Them Screenshots what got him nailed

And I put trust in all my niggas

But I just do shit by myself

Can't depend on any nigga

I don't need shit going left

I Paid 650 for this pole

You gone be fighting by yourself

I Smoke too much i'm always high

And fuck I look like out of breath

They on my dick

They see I'm getting it

Been tryna compliment myself

Fuck a trend

I am a trend

I brung the trenches out myself

Aye fuck a trend

I am a trend

I brung the trenches out myself

YEA ITS MILY NIGGA