[Intro]
(No cap
Hang with my young niggas every day, we just be vibin', know what I'm sayin'?)
It's up to you what jump in your mind
(They just be talkin' to me, you know what I'm sayin'? Tellin' me shit, you know what I'm sayin'?)
They said I complain (I just be tellin' 'em)
Eastside the party, the gang
(What I think about it, you know what I'm sayin'? My opinion
It really don't count, know what I'm sayin'?)
Tell you how it go
[Chorus]
We heard gunshots daily, so many, thought it was New Year's
I seen a rat get life, he died in less than two years
Tried to take his shit harder, but the opps don't fuck with opps
Nigga, you'll get your shirt wet, wring it like a mop
I was sellin' dope off on Delmar Lane
Had to go in by myself, that's how a nigga got his stain
I let 'em know who the fuck I am 'til they know respect my name
Before I ever had a car, I knew to stay in my lane
[Verse 1]
I'll never discriminate, underestimate
Bow down and then he shake, take the icing off your cake
He'll never come home, while your mama sittin' there, thinkin' you late
My dawg tell me his fade, he showed me he ain't have no face
Feelin' like Frog, the way I let it die
Hollow tip, gon' let 'em fly
Nobody seen who made him die
Step on him, then close his eyes
Know it's a murder when they pulled up with no disguise (Red rum)
My dawg told me he goin' to trial, water hit my eyes
Booday, G-Mane, they both doin' the five
Tre Money, he doin' ten
Wish all them cases, I swear to God, they talkin 'bout free 'em
They got my nigga Rocky, can't wait 'til I see my niggas again (Man, free the gang, that's on God)
Toss them niggas an elbow and they depend on it
I know a snitchin' ass nigga wanna use that pen on me
And every night, I hit my knees, I know them sins on me
I just be thinkin' like servin' dead got me feelin' lonely
[Chorus]
We heard gunshots daily, so many, thought it was New Year's
I seen a rat get life, he died in less than two years
Tried to take his shit harder, but the opps don't fuck with opps
Nigga, you'll get your shirt wet, wring it like a mop
I was sellin' dope off on Delmar Lane
Had to go in by myself, that's how a nigga got his stain
I let 'em know who the fuck I am 'til they know respect my name
Before I ever had a car, I knew to stay in my lane
[Verse 2]
Popped an Addy, then I came out with an idea (I got an idea)
12 tryna kick in the door, better have riot gear
Probably don't look like it's on me, but nigga, it's right here
And the clip, it hold thirty, so ain't no fight here
Nigga sound like a bitch, he mad 'cause who I fuck with
But you won't say nothin' to shawty 'cause you know he on that fuck shit
When they draw down on you, wish you would've bucked, bitch
And I'll give your ass a one, I ain't gotta sneak shit
Swear to God, you know what I'm sayin'?
Should've whacked that pussy ass nigga when I had the chance, know what I'm sayin'?
Caught y'all fuck niggas down bad, shit closed, know what I'm sayin'?
When it's up, we'll catch y'all niggas
It's up, then shit, nigga, we'll spin a bend and a bend, on God
On God, doin' it again, yeah (For sure)
'Bout my friends, yeah (Nigga, 'bout my friends)
I really won't end, yeah
God, forgive me for my sins
[Chorus]
We heard gunshots daily, so many, thought it was New Year's
I seen a rat get life, he died in less than two years
Tried to take his shit harder, but the opps don't fuck with opps
Nigga, you'll get your shirt wet, wring it like a mop
Death Daily was written by Ola Runt.
Death Daily was produced by TK808.
Ola Runt released Death Daily on Fri Nov 22 2019.