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[intro]
i’m about to beat on some real murder sh-t, a
i’m telling you, man
any n-gga that ever looked at me wrong, owes me money, or ever said any jealous bullsh-t about me is f-ckin’ dead
you understand what the f-ck i’m saying, a?
they’re f-ckin’ dead, man. i don’t give a f-ck about nothing, man

[hook]
yea
i’m on my murder sh-t (on my murder sh-t)
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout no n-gga, we ain’t heard of him (we ain’t heard of him)
chop jus’ put an opp in a wood, and he start burnin’ him (phew-phew)
when i slide up to the club, you know i brought my burner in (glraaa)
yea, fns on that f-ck sh-t (on that f-ck sh-t)
glocky got no condom, so you know that b-tch gon’ bust quick
we know he scared, but n-gga actin’ on that tough sh-t (on that tough sh-t)
i jus’ told my brothеr “f-ck the city”, we gon’ run sh-t (glraaa)
[verse]
drop top, glock shot
i jus’ f-cked a thot thot
first i gеt that work, then aj put it in that crock pot
i know that boy told, so i start feelin’ like the block hot (block hot)
it feel like the feds is watchin’ n-gga, but i can’t stop (can’t stop)
won’t stop, run it up
i jus’ f-cked a thot and i know that b-tch try to cuff it up
i got murder on my mind, so pray for them if they try f-ck wit’ us
pray for my lil’ shooter, hope god got him when he aim it up (glraaa)
all my n-ggas dangerous (glraaa)
yea, yea we do the most
pull up in that all white phantom n-gga, that’s a holy ghost (skrr)
they say that i blew since overk!ll, that’s a lil’ dose (that’s a lil’ dose)
f-ckin’ on a white b-tch, her name jill, she like doin’ coke (she like doin’ coke)

[hook]
yea
i’m on my murder sh-t (on my murder sh-t)
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout no n-gga, we ain’t heard of him (we ain’t heard of him)
chop jus’ put an opp in a wood, and he start burnin’ him (phew-phew)
when i slide up to the club, you know i brought my burner in (glraaa)
yea, fns on that f-ck sh-t (on that f-ck sh-t)
glocky got no condom, so you know that b-tch gon’ bust quick
we know he scared, but n-gga actin’ on that tough sh-t (on that tough sh-t)
i jus’ told my brother “f-ck the city”, we gon’ run sh-t (glraaa)

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