Death (Explicit)
Trippie Redd, DaBaby"Death (Explicit)" is a song by Trippie Redd, DaBaby, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:36 long and contains 67 lines and 475 words.
Lyrics
0:05You dig?
0:08You gon' die
0:10You gon' die
0:13You gon' die
0:15Yeah, uh, what that mean?
0:18Yeah, what that mean?
0:20I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh
0:25What that mean?
0:26We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh
0:30Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)
0:33Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)
0:34Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)
0:35Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)
0:37Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)
0:39That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)
0:41We shoot .223's (Bah), we'll take your life (Gang)
0:43Me, I'm with the gang, you know we gon' slide
0:47We all with them B's, all up in the hive
0:49You talk down on me, nigga, you gon' die
0:52We a different kind, and we be on different time
0:55Rocking Number (N)ine jeans, and I be so fly
0:58We from different sides, pussy, I'ma up that fire
1:01Talking all that tough shit on the gang
1:02Pussy bitch, and you gon' die
1:05Yeah, huh, you gon' die
1:08Yeah, nigga, you gon' die
1:11Huh, you gon' die
1:14Yeah, uh, what that mean?
1:17Yeah, what that mean?
1:19I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh
1:23What that mean?
1:25We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh
1:29Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)
1:31Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)
1:33Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)
1:34Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)
1:36Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)
1:37That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)
1:39Let's go, let's go
1:40Have you ever seen a nigga die? (Yeah)
1:42When I did, went home and smoked a blunt
1:43No, a nigga didn't cry (Let's go)
1:45Don't fuck with niggas on different side
1:46These niggas be switchin' sides (And I)
1:48In a whip with a nigga bitch inside, finna give my dick a ride
1:51Only nigga that be talking 'bout gang shit be on lame shit, ain't never bang shit
1:53Look at a pic right now and the pic back then
1:55It's not the same pic, I'm with the same clique
1:56I'm with Trippie Redd (Yeah)
1:57Oh, you with a bitch, he scared (Ha)
1:59A lot of niggas like to play with they life
2:00The last nigga who played with my clique, he dead (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
2:02I had to
2:03Yeah, huh, you gon' die
2:06Yeah, nigga, you gon' die
2:10Huh, you gon' die
2:12Yeah, uh, what that mean?
2:15Yeah, what that mean?
2:17I'm outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh
2:22What that mean?
2:23We all lit, that's on gang, that's on me, bitch, uh
2:28Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (Yeah)
2:30Choppa big, it blow you back (Yeah)
2:32Hanging with them slatts (Yeah)
2:33Pussy nigga, we tote gats (Yeah, yeah)
2:34Nigga, you get whacked (Gang, gang)
2:36That's on gang and that's all facts, uh (Yeah, yeah)
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)
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