Murda Beatz
Death Row
[Intro - DJ Drama]
Alright, Imma just admit it
I’m the DJ that’s all in the videos, all on the records
If you don’t like it, take your ass to death row

[Chorus]
Turned out the lights and went back in my mode
Can’t stay the night so put back on your clothes
See all this ice, got ‘em asking for dough
I went back to all black like I’m back to my lowest
Percocets, can’t see his eyes cause he loaded
All I see is the top cause I’m focused
Try to rob, he gone die, hope you know it
And you gone be sick, catch a shot for that, Covid
Rolling then smoke up the wood
Walk up in the high rise, I come straight out the hood
Wouldn’t be like you if I could
What you see what you get, I know that’s understood
Ride through the city like Suge
You tired of them lames, you can bring it to death row
Chilling, now I’m living good
But back in them days a young n***as was cutthroat

[Verse 1]
Turn off them lights on ‘em, let me get me
Know I’m used to this shit, I was raised in the streets
All I know is this block, I know every crack on it
Even the one they be serving the fiends
And they know I’m a wolf, but I dress like a sheep
I won’t smoke til I die, know he dead when we meet him
Whenever I’m hungry, you know I’m gone eat
Money neck like a giraffe ain’t no one out my reach
Street shit
She done had all of my dawgs, now she wanna be main thing?
She a eat dick
Lotta n***as woulda threw up if they ever seen a brain hang, but I seen it
Jumped off the porch, say he ain’t going back, see it in his eyes, he mean it
My chain on the line, we need it
My team lit
[Chorus]
Turned out the lights and went back in my mode
Can’t stay the night so put back on your clothes
See all this ice, got ‘em asking for dough
I went back to all black like I’m back to my lowest
Percocets, can’t see his eyes cause he loaded
All I see is the top cause I’m focused
Try to rob, he gone die, hope you know it
And you gone be sick, catch a shot for that, Covid
Rolling then smoke up the wood
Walk up in the high rise, I come straight out the hood
Wouldn’t be like you if I could
What you see what you get, I know that’s understood
Ride through the city like Suge
You tired of them lames, you can bring it to death row
Chilling, now I’m living good
But back in them days a young n***as was cutthroat

[Verse 2]
He happy that he caught a body
I’m in the high rise, I come straight out the projects
She want the throat then I got it
Bend her over all in the back like I’m massaging her
I was in an all black truck
With the stick, strapped up
Got my dick swallowed whole by an islander
Too much designer
Lil n***a get your options up
[?] right beside her, she gone swallow up yeah
Got the fee, but that is not enough yeah
You want beef, we can line it up yeah
You miss me? I’m tryna find a fuck (I don’t give a fuck)
Where was you at when them times was tough?
Look, we got snow but its not The Bluff, yeah
Hit in the head, he don’t know how to duck, yeah
His partners left, they ain’t even pick him up
Lights on, four deep in the truck
[Chorus]
Turned out the lights and went back in my mode
Can’t stay the night so put back on your clothes
See all this ice, got ‘em asking for dough
I went back to all black like I’m back to my lowest
Percocets, can’t see his eyes cause he loaded
All I see is the top cause I’m focused
Try to rob, he gone die, hope you know it
And you gone be sick, catch a shot for that, Covid
Rolling then smoke up the wood
Walk up in the high rise, I come straight out the hood
Wouldn’t be like you if I could
What you see what you get, I know that’s understood
Ride through the city like Suge
You tired of them lames, you can bring it to death row
Chilling, now I’m living good
But back in them days a young n***as was cutthroat

[Outro - DJ Drama]
Sorry to inform you
But this run I'm on is equatable to Snoop
I ain't going nowhere