[Intro]
This shit off the top, man
Like every other track
(M-M-M-Murda)
Murda with other one
[Chorus]
Murder with a new gun
Yeah, rewind, remind you
Say, "Slime", we slime 'em
In deep, I want no hoax
Keep a lil' fake love
You know this ain't nothing to me
Fell in love with the Perc, droppin' codeine
Rockstar life, I'm geeked
Stop it, ain't 'bout that life, stop it
They did that boy wrong
Pull up, you know that we spark it
Lonzo, that younging, he ball
You say you gon' do it, do it
Pillow talkin', ain't doing it, shoot it
She fell in love with feelings
You know you bad for my nigga
[Verse]
Right on the South
Ready to hunt the boy down
You runnin' your mouth, we coming
We heard what you said, we coming
Street life, yеah, I love it, love, love
Don't slip on that Backwoods, you know that wе gunnin'
DaMarcus, my dawg, you know that he stompin'
Step, step, better watch your step
Broke boy paid fifteen hundred on this
Young and reckless
Bitch so freak, she have her hand where my pants is
Lost emotions, you don't get it
If I say, "I love you", yeah, bet I mean it
If we say, "We coming", then best believe it
Murda, he know how I rock
That's why I got a beat and you didn't
We all got heat, we all hit
This shit off the top, man
Like every other track
(M-M-M-Murda)
Murda with other one
[Chorus]
Murder with a new gun
Yeah, rewind, remind you
Say, "Slime", we slime 'em
In deep, I want no hoax
Keep a lil' fake love
You know this ain't nothing to me
Fell in love with the Perc, droppin' codeine
Rockstar life, I'm geeked
Stop it, ain't 'bout that life, stop it
They did that boy wrong
Pull up, you know that we spark it
Lonzo, that younging, he ball
You say you gon' do it, do it
Pillow talkin', ain't doing it, shoot it
She fell in love with feelings
You know you bad for my nigga
[Verse]
Right on the South
Ready to hunt the boy down
You runnin' your mouth, we coming
We heard what you said, we coming
Street life, yеah, I love it, love, love
Don't slip on that Backwoods, you know that wе gunnin'
DaMarcus, my dawg, you know that he stompin'
Step, step, better watch your step
Broke boy paid fifteen hundred on this
Young and reckless
Bitch so freak, she have her hand where my pants is
Lost emotions, you don't get it
If I say, "I love you", yeah, bet I mean it
If we say, "We coming", then best believe it
Murda, he know how I rock
That's why I got a beat and you didn't
We all got heat, we all hit
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