Murder!
Lyrics
Heard he tryna be like tnd he don't know what it take
Heard they tryna start a war with us they don't know what's at stake
I ain't ovo, but I'm still gon slide with this Drake
Sent so many shots bullets wet him up he in a lake
Pray to God that imma make it out into heaven's gate
You tryna hit me for the work I got 2 phones like Kevin Gates
They thought we was just rapping till they tested us saw we don't play
And when I get rich I'm never going broke like nba
He a wanna-be YoungBoy he ain't banging 4K Trey
I got 2 hands lil nigga you can catch this fade
I'm a trapstar flipping packs just tryna get paid
223 push his wig back nigga you gon die today
Rolling grams just tryna pass the time
She a bad ting yeah shawty she a dime
I slap her ass she throw it back then I press rewind
Shit get slipery I got her wet put up the sign
Hit em with the burner, no my last name ain't Turner
I told her that I love her, but really I'm gonna hurt her
Stacking different colour rackaids it look like a burger
If they wanna hear some more then I might take it further
It's a homicide bitch nah it's a muder
Writer(s): Shilombe Makwakwa
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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