Murder Murder

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

Really on the block

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, kill

Shot him in the chest, the bullets went through his soul

Look, ain't nothing scarier then when I'm in your area

Take a break then I pop up like malaria

On the wishlist for Christmas, it's merrier

Finna beast, now I'm off the leash like a terrier

Clip full like a pitbull when I'm shooting

All the fiends using, enemies abusing

**** wanna fight, they get hit with Hadoukens

I don't gotta try, my gangsta's been proven

City to city I travel, so skedaddle

Only competition's my shadow when I battle

Only chance you got of winning is a raffle

I don't give a fuck 'bout a crew, I'll get at you

All my **** waving, got them guns blazing

Kill a motherfucker I love and I'm hating

Trigger finger itching, my ****, I'm tired of waiting

Fuck making a friend, I'm here to make a statement

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

Really on the block

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, kill

Shot him in the chest, the bullets went through his soul

Aye, look, look, yeah, I know you heard of us, killers and the murderers

Creep late, night mask on, we the burglars

When we putting in that work, don't be disturbing us

If it ain't business with us, it ain't concerning us

Body after body, my ****, it's consuming me

New victim every week, at least two or three

We gon' keep letting them fly, we on a shooting spree

It's gon' be some real nice words on that eulogy

No telling how my day goes, now I gotta lay low

All my homies stay on the job, they on payroll

Any means necessary is how we make dough

They gon' do whatever I tell 'em soon as I say so

Mmm, it's just a lesson in the game

If they really play the weapon, I'll let it bang

We stay on point, not checking for no lame

I tried to stop killing, it's embedded in my veins, Rilla

Bodies, bodies, every week, new bodies

If you run into Rilla, run

That's the best advice I got for you

The preachers know me by face, ****

I give that **** more business than anybody else

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

Really on the block

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, kill

Shot him in the chest, the bullets went through his soul

Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

Really on the block

Gave a man a brick and you know no-, nothing here's free