Death on Me (feat. Cha$e Money)
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Baby Dro
I'm with the gang you cant rep on me
Nigga said he want static cant step on me
I'm rocking designer cant flex on me
If looks could kill I got death on me
In the stu with lil chase and we counting money
Amiri is written all over my jeans
Designer drip fiend
Do you know what I mean
If looks could kill I got death on me
Yeah
Baby Dro put that shit on head to toe
Stepping on niggas I'm stepping on hoes
Be that young nigga you aint seen before
King of this shit so I let out a roar
We chill at the top you lil niggas below
Alex McQueen got that drip on my toe
Bitch act like you know
Bitch I'm Baby Dro
When I walk through the door they bow down on the floor
They bend down on the floor
When I come on the beat nigga know that it's GO
Yeah it's Money and Baby Dro
We gone turn up this bitch like we Lonely and Clayco
When my nigga pull up they gone shoot on my say so
Yea just stepped out my body for real
If looks could kill
Run up on Dro you get hit with that steel
You hype bout that body but that's not yo kill
Okay Aight
Walk in the store baby get what you like
I know that she will and she know that I might
Beat up the pussy she saying I'm Mike
She eating my kids say she love my lil tikes
I'm riding in foreigns you riding on bikes
Keep my strap in my lap like a Mothafuckin Dyke
Why even try
Yeah I'm fly I'm the guy
I pop out with drip like the rain in the sky
Yeah I get her raining
Walk in this bitch and I make it a rager
This bitch eat it up had to make an arrangement
Roll me a blunt I be high like a raven
I smoke too much sip too much I'm feeling lazy
When I get in my zone niggas know we don't lose
I got four pockets full I got something to prove
She come through with her friends and they both looking cute
Yeah
I don't know who to chose
I'm just riding with Dro in that Bentley too knew
Finna pickup two hoes need to drop off the coupe
Bitch I been chasing money you see on the shoes
I been chasing them blues you can see it
They under my shoe cause I stay undefeated
I stay with the strap nigga give me a reason
We got so many tools and we know the procedures
Yeah Yeah
I'm with the gang you can't rep on me
Nigga said he want static come step on me
I'm rocking designer can't flex on me
If looks could kill I got death on me
In the stu with lil chase and we counting money
Amiri is written all over my jeans
Designer drip fiend
Do you know what I mean
If looks could kill I got death on me
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Baby Dro
I'm with the gang you cant rep on me
Nigga said he want static cant step on me
I'm rocking designer cant flex on me
If looks could kill I got death on me
In the stu with lil chase and we counting money
Amiri is written all over my jeans
Designer drip fiend
Do you know what I mean
If looks could kill I got death on me
Yeah
Baby Dro put that shit on head to toe
Stepping on niggas I'm stepping on hoes
Be that young nigga you aint seen before
King of this shit so I let out a roar
We chill at the top you lil niggas below
Alex McQueen got that drip on my toe
Bitch act like you know
Bitch I'm Baby Dro
When I walk through the door they bow down on the floor
They bend down on the floor
When I come on the beat nigga know that it's GO
Yeah it's Money and Baby Dro
We gone turn up this bitch like we Lonely and Clayco
When my nigga pull up they gone shoot on my say so
Yea just stepped out my body for real
If looks could kill
Run up on Dro you get hit with that steel
You hype bout that body but that's not yo kill
Okay Aight
Walk in the store baby get what you like
I know that she will and she know that I might
Beat up the pussy she saying I'm Mike
She eating my kids say she love my lil tikes
I'm riding in foreigns you riding on bikes
Keep my strap in my lap like a Mothafuckin Dyke
Why even try
Yeah I'm fly I'm the guy
I pop out with drip like the rain in the sky
Yeah I get her raining
Walk in this bitch and I make it a rager
This bitch eat it up had to make an arrangement
Roll me a blunt I be high like a raven
I smoke too much sip too much I'm feeling lazy
When I get in my zone niggas know we don't lose
I got four pockets full I got something to prove
She come through with her friends and they both looking cute
Yeah
I don't know who to chose
I'm just riding with Dro in that Bentley too knew
Finna pickup two hoes need to drop off the coupe
Bitch I been chasing money you see on the shoes
I been chasing them blues you can see it
They under my shoe cause I stay undefeated
I stay with the strap nigga give me a reason
We got so many tools and we know the procedures
Yeah Yeah
I'm with the gang you can't rep on me
Nigga said he want static come step on me
I'm rocking designer can't flex on me
If looks could kill I got death on me
In the stu with lil chase and we counting money
Amiri is written all over my jeans
Designer drip fiend
Do you know what I mean
If looks could kill I got death on me
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Writer(s): Demetrius Rowland Jr
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