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- DaBaby death 歌詞
- Trippie Redd DaBaby
- You dig
You gon die
You gon die
You gon die
Yeah uh what that mean
Yeah what that mean
Im outside pop out gang with the team b*** h uh
What that mean
We all lit thats on gang thats on me b***h uh
Yeah huh murder murder slatt
Yeah
Choppa big it blow you back
Yeah
Hanging with them slats
Yeah
P***y n***a we tote gats
Yeah yeah
N***a you get whacked
Gang
Thats on gang and thats all facts uh
Yeah yeah
We shoot .223s
Bah
Well take your life
Gang
Me Im with the gang you know we gon slide
We all with them Bs all up in the hive
You talk down on me n***a 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 p***y Ima up that fire
Talking all that tough s**t on the gang
P***y b***h and you gon die
Yeah huh you gon die
Yeah n***a you gon die
Huh you gon die
Yeah uh what that mean
Yeah what that mean
Im outside pop out gang with the team b***h uh
What that mean
We all lit thats on gang thats on me b***h uh
Yeah huh murder murder slatt
Yeah
Choppa big it blow you back
Yeah
Hanging with them slatts
Yeah
P***y n***a we tote gats
Yeah yeah
N***a you get whacked
Gang
Thats on gang and thats all facts uh
Yeah yeah
DaBaby：
Lets go lets go
Have you ever seen a n***a die
Yeah
When I did went home and smoked a blunt
No a n***a didnt cry
Lets go
Dont f**k with n***as on different side
These n***as be switchin sides
And I
In a whip with a n***a b***h inside finna give my d**k a ride
Only n***a that be talking bout gang s**t be on lame s **t
Aint never bang s**t
Look at a pic right now and the pic back then
Its not the same pic Im with the same clique
Im with Trippie Redd
Yeah
Oh you with a b***h he scared
Ha
A lot of n***as like to play with they life
The last n***a who played with my clique he dead
I had to
Trippie Redd：
Yeah huh you gon die
Yeah n***a you gon die
Huh you gon die
Yeah uh what that mean
Yeah what that mean
Im outside pop out gang with the team b***h uh
What that mean
We all lit thats on gang thats on me b***h uh
Yeah huh murder murder slat
Yeah
Choppa big it blow you back
Yeah
Hanging with them slats
Yeah
P***y n***a we tote gats
Yeah yeah
N***a you get whacked
Gang
Thats on gang and thats all facts uh
Yeah yeah
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