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Death Row by Money Making Sace Lyrics

Genre: rock | Year: 2019

[Hook]

You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row

[Verse 1]

Say bye-bye, yeah this is it boy
You on death row, boy you on death row
No prison bitch, this Slugga town
And we cut throat, boy so cut throat
Make ya’ last wish, take ya’ last look
You on death row, boy you on death row
Don’t cry nigga, this the last day
What its hittin’ for, boy what its hittin’ for
Hook]

You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row

[Verse 2]

Like Rizzo, it’s hot
What we came for, boy what we came for
Rage, destroy
You on death row, boy you on death row
Bitch I’m dumb lit, I don’t take shit
Better get ya’ hoe, nigga better get ya’ hoe
You see me, yeah fuck-boy
You on death, boy you death row

Hook]

You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
[Verse 3]

Fuck nigga, fuck-boy
You on death row, boy you on death row
Sace Vandross, I got pull
Smoke big dope, smoke that big dope
Real thick bitch, she take dick
I’m up hoe, big Slugga front door
Bullet proof vest, with a screw on it
You on death row, boy you on death row

Hook]

You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, you on death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row
You on death row, this death row
You on death row, boy this death row

[Verse 4]

Out my system, I turn 808s to victims
Riding deep, playing chicken
I’m the coolest motherfucker, cause I got the golden ticket
Got no filters, or no ceilings
Smoked a blunt with Og, it was wrapped in a leaf
Call me big Sace
[Outro]

You on death row hoe
Yeah bitch, death row
I done came down quick, tippin’ like a fuckin’ hoe
Wood grain grip
Sip the cup, real slow
I got hawk shot-gun, and pokey that’s my bro

Know I’m talkin’ bout