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Death Row
Hip-Hop/Rap
Death Row was released on August 26, 2025 by 8456471 Records DK as a part of the album Death Row
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Release DateAugust 26, 2025
Label8456471 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li Tone
Li Tone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. A. Dominguez
B. A. Dominguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2lz
2lz
Producer

Lyrics

Death row
Im gon be in line, i ever let them know
And if i go to prison i hope you send notes
Run out the penitentiary like usain bolt
My **** rappin, trappin, and we robbin hoes
I found a fuckin opp because we got his lo
I did some stupid shit that even god didnt know
You didnt think nothing could stop a binary though
You play with me
I got these 762's
They gon go straight through yo fuckin spine
I come through dunkin on a **** block
They call me king lebron
Yall think this life is fun
But yall aint thinkin bout the pros and cons
I cannot wait to tell my children all these stories when im done
Cant hold my laugh in cause i just spinned
Through yo crib and took yo gun
Glock on my lap
The draco passenger
I told them **** run
I pray the world gon know my name, i aint do all this shit for nun
I need to settle down im finna spark me up a blunt
And this yo warning, yall dont know where i be from
All my **** ride or die and all the bitches goin dumb
Take this perky, tryna fly up hella high
So i feel numb
My diamonds hella bright
They burn yo fuckin eyes just like the sun
Real street ****
I feed that lil bitch a jigga make her cum
Rob yo ass for all yo racks
If you got gas then give me some
Dog this trackhawk through yo street so i can wake up all the bums
Dont be sneaky with yo homies
He discrete, cut off his tongue
**** chillin in the stu
I been here rappin all night long
Lil shawty call my line like everyday
Get off my fuckin phone
I came and spunt yo shit, then drove away
Yall **** fuckin slow
Wont be too long before yall pass away
Yall got nowhere to go
Im in my living room
Im chillin with the gang and smokin bowls
30 sum bullets make a lot of bangs
We shootin down yo door
When i get money i buy everything
Designer on my clothes
Im poppin pills until i fuckin go to sleep or overdose
Death row
Im gon be in line, i ever let them know
And if i go to prison i hope you send notes
Run out the penitentiary like usain bolt
My **** rappin, trappin, and we robbin hoes
I found a fuckin opp because we got his lo
I did some stupid shit that even god didnt know
You didnt think nothing could stop a binary though
You play with me
I got these 762's
They gon go straight through yo fuckin spine
I come through dunkin on a **** block
They call me king lebron
Yall think this life is fun
But yall aint thinkin bout the pros and cons
I cannot wait to tell my children all these stories when im done
Cant hold my laugh in cause i just spinned
Through yo crib and took yo gun
Glock on my lap
The draco passenger
I told them **** run
I pray the world gon know my name, i aint do all this shit for nun
I need to settle down im finna spark me up a blunt
Written by: B. A. Dominguez
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