M U R D A, that murder shit
That's what we talking bout
This the guy that swish shots to the face
Nah he can't walk it out
Big brother move that drake like he a Haitian
Watch him draw the chopper
Nigga know he fake shit, broad day shit
No, we can't talk it out
Hop out on feet, we gon shoot all winters
They gon run you down
Let them know some real steppers
They'll really gun you down
Come answer on that valley side
Get served a hundred pounds
Them niggas on the other side
Scared to jump out of bounds
Talk when you ride, but when you slide
He got a hundred rounds
Nigga it's you or I, let's see who die
No, I ain't standing down
Play or get crucified, we play with fire
No, God can't save you now
When we collide it's confrontation, you know I'm gon stand my ground
Guns to the face, just like big brother said
Don't move or make no sound
Pull up on a nigga block and leave him red in that water
They gon drown
His partner dead, that's why he frowned
Retaliation, kill a clown
Spray shit up, go round for round
Want all the smoke, Dump killer found
M U R D A, that murder shit
That's what we talking bout!
This the guy that swish shots to the face
Nah he can't walk it out
Big brother move that drake like he a Haitian
Watch him draw the chopper
Nigga know he fake shit, broad day shit
No, we can't talk it out
Ain't no chatting bout it
Nah, ain't no chat about it
You say you with it, I laugh about it
Real nigga don't brag about it
I'm getting right, but you mad about it
When you left, got the bag looking nice (huh)
If it's not right with the price
It's on your head like you had a bounty
I do not miss!
Do you see way I'm rocking?
Aim was reckless, had to do the most
Just to hit my target
I'm a restless nigga, vision of my goals all in my sockets
Now I'm flexing bigger, I don't even got to show my pockets
I'm somebody!
Remember all them times when I ain't have nobody
Act cool in a bad mood
When a nigga doubted, that's rude
This ain't fast food, but I'm in and out
That's especially cause cash rules everything around me
M O N E Y, that money shit is what we talking bout
Know I'm trying to manifest these M's up in my bank account
Brother in the heavens, LA making sure I make it out
And I don't fear no man, cause God the only one that'll take me out!
M U R D A, that murder shit
That's what we talking bout
This the guy that swish shots to the face
Nah he can't walk it out
Big brother move that drake like he a Haitian
Watch him draw the chopper
Nigga know he fake shit, broad day shit
No, we can't talk it out