Murda Gang Ola Runt

[Intro]
(Hollo)

[Chorus]
I rep that Murda Gang
Rep my set, it came with fame
Money, power, I don't respect your chain
Dick in her mouth, she don't know my name
B.I.P. shawty, nigga, why did you leave?
C.I.P. Sandman, he Crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a nigga was three

[Verse 1]
So much pain inside my soul
Close my eyes, I seen the light
Murder scenes, they every night
Homicide keep chasin' me
Grandma gone, she prayed for me
Shawty funeral, they laid on me
Tables turned, I lay on you
Bomb first, you know I sprayed on you
Seen it happen, déjà vu
If you lackin', then shame on you
Good aim to take the brains off you
Mob rage, but I bang Damu
Will not go out like Albert Anastasia
He wanna kill a made man, go sit down at the table
It'll never happen
All out, Luciano
Clout chasin', want your face on a channel
Real Henxhman, keep your face out the camera
Caught a body, just don't catch it on camera
Huncho can't stop trippin' on camera
Baby Menace, he walked down with his hammer
I was broke, now I look like a scammer
I ain't stingy with my bag like Santa