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DeathDate
101
Hip-Hop/Rap
DeathDate was released on December 12, 2025 by Li Rye as a part of the album DeathDate - Single
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Release DateDecember 12, 2025
LabelLi Rye
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roderick Henderson
Roderick Henderson
Rap
Agnello Redad
Agnello Redad
Accordion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roderick Henderson
Roderick Henderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roderick Henderson
Roderick Henderson
Producer

Lyrics

(Spacy got this sauce, ho)
These rap **** make me mad with all that cappin' like they steppers
You ain't never been no factor, ain't never mashed up
You ain't never been, mm, you never mashed up, mm
Aight, come on, uh
You ain't never empty no clip in public, tryna step somethin'
I done stamped one, we outside opp huntin', I'm tryna find you
Spark the Drac', I know soon as I hit, this bitch gon' blind you
No hide and seek, you fumblin' with your keys, bitch, I'm behind you
No ICU, no ambulance, no paramedics can save the bitch
I'm the rookie of the year, he say, "Death date," I'm tryna ****
Don't play that shit around me, turn it down, no, I can't stand the bitch
Watch how I handle this, just like that chopper, bitch, they know I handle shit
These guns don't come with no safety
If you don't drop 'em, I'ma kill your baby
Withdrawin', I ain't been on Perkies lately
These Xanax got me actin' crazy
Never pray, I don't need no one to save me
When I die, know I'ma go out blazin'
Them chest shots got him movin' lazy
We drop opps, do that on the daily
Atlanta, that's my city favorite
Favorite city, you know what I meant
Soon I get back, you know I'm finna spin, I ain't coppin' out for shit
You diss and I'ma make you eat that shit
You know me in real life, pussy, so you know just how I get
You ain't never empty no clip in public, tryna step somethin'
I done stamped one, we outside opp huntin', I'm tryna find you
Spark the Drac', I know soon as I hit, this bitch gon' blind you
No hide and seek, you fumblin' with your keys, bitch, I'm behind you
No ICU, no ambulance, no paramedics can save the bitch
I'm the rookie of the year, he say, "Death date," I'm tryna ****
Don't play that shit around me, turn it down, no, I can't stand the bitch
Watch how I handle this, just like that chopper, bitch, they know I handle shit
Written by: Roderick Henderson
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