Screamin' Murda

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

Don't make lil murda

Push up and commit a murda

.357 Smitty, them shells like baby turtles

I ain't sparin' nan' ****

Runnin' from nan' ****

That big body come through

And I'ma do the dash, ****

Thumbin' through the bands, ****

Yeah, I'm all up in my bag

Hating some shit you do

When you see shit you never had

See that's the type of money

Make a fuck **** mad

And if I fuck your girl

She ain't never coming back

I'm just tryna run me up some racks

I be in the kitchen flippin' packs

Umm, I'm just tryna run me up some racks

In the kitchen cookin' chicken and it's finger lickin'

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

We get that money, consistently running through it

Them fuck **** mad, they stressing 'bout how I do it

And all these pussy **** quick to say they came from nothing

Y'all pussy **** acting like it's hard to get some money

I've been thumbing through them hundreds

In the trenches, ****, come from the mud, boy

Regardless, I'm gonna get some money

You **** talking coldhearted trying to get some money

Them bitches out here pussy popping just to get some money

I'm just tryna run me up some racks

I be in the kitchen flippin' packs

Umm, I'm just tryna run me up some racks

In the kitchen cookin' chicken, and it's finger lickin'

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

Why the fuck you hatin'

Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me

Don't think this shit here sweet

While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me

Just know I keep that fire on me

Fuck what you thought

Watch my **** put in work

And have the city screamin', "Murda!"

Lil Murda in this bitch, I'm ballin'