Catch A Murder

I love you, brother

You wanna catch a murder

Put on both of yo' gloves, throw on yo' mask, I know this ain't the first one

I don't care if this shit take twenty years but they gon' die for certain

Put on yo' murder suit, throw back a Addy, you should feel like Hercule

Man, I think that **** died on purpose

Hope yo' plug put fentanyl in yo' drugs and then you die off Perkies

I'm in the club with it on me

Percs taking all of my homies

This right here for real deal killers, drug dealers only

I been in my feelings

Fucking different bitches with children

She ask me did I want to switch but really I ain't even care

I went home, got me a switch and put that bitch on there myself

Got me listening Durk, like when everyone left I had my momma there

Young **** get some money

You stay out the streets, keep you a heat, them **** ain't yo' homie

Boy, I won't go for nothing

I don't give a fuck if it's the president, I hop out clutching

You better keep it on you

I don't give a fuck if that bitch on you, you die with it on you (Nah, for real)

This shit ain't no movie

This shit ain't no rap beef, so think 'bout what you doing

Folk ran down the verse

I write letters to myself, catch him lacking, he Earth

I told my **** we get rich, we just gon' purge

Went through a hundred bitches, give 'em all to the birds

You wanna catch a murder

Put on both of yo' gloves, throw on yo' mask, I know this ain't the first one

I don't care if this shit take twenty years but they gon' die for certain

Put on yo' murder suit, throw back a Addy, you should feel like Hercule

Man, I think that **** died on purpose

Hope yo' plug put fentanyl in yo' drugs and then you die off Perkies

I'm in the club with it on me

Percs taking all my homies

This right here for real deal killers, drug dealers only

What you gon' do yo' self?

And who gon' shoot for you?

Which one gon' go and do that time like they ain't got nothing to lose?

Keep my head high like God, the only man I fear

It'd probably be better if I had everyone here

I don't know, ****

All I need, my Glock and this AR, I got my bro with me

I come from the slums where you find more and more and more hittas

Big Draco, I'm different

I put a .223 in Amiris

I pour a 4 in a Sprite and pop half of a Addy, I promise it help out yo' kidney

Bitch had hit my phone like, "Can you serve me?"

That shit iffy

Got some shit that don't stop shooting and it hold more than fifty

Lil' ho, which one you say you need? This Glock kept smokin' bitches

I ain't got no precision

Innocent lil' children

**** almost shot my lil' one

Almost been a year since big bro died, I still don't feel nothin'

Fifty mil' up, I won't forget we still gon' kill somethin'

You wanna catch a murder

Put on both of yo' gloves, throw on yo' mask, I know this ain't the first one

I don't care if this shit take twenty years but they gon' die for certain

Put on yo' murder suit, throw back a Addy, you should feel like Hercule

Man, I think that **** died on purpose

Hope yo' plug put fentanyl in yo' drugs and then you die off Perkies

I'm in the club with it on me

Percs taking all my homies

This right here for real deal killers, drug dealers only