MURDA B WHO Lyrics

Murder beat this, murder beat that

Why the fuck shorty on the map

You talk about Danny, you not in the chat Bitch, a sucker is lit from the back

You talk about gang shit, shorty be smack I'ma roll this bitch up in the pack

You not in the field, you be holding the packs You be stepping in that city, get back

The thing all time sunny is tell me get back Murder beat just got smoked in the trap

Cry me ass, bitch, you look just like a rat Never face something like the app

Murder beat this, murder beat that Why the fuck shorty on the map

Talk about gang shit, not getting back Niggas post it up in the track

Running the streets and you got em all packed Always keep it on me like a strap

When in this game, I'ma keep it a stack I'ma keep it on me like a stack

I'ma keep it on me like a stack I'ma keep it on me like a stack

Never knew pressure's even rap Cracking ass, teach you a new hard rap

Nigga, watch out for your packs Smoking on that and you not counting cash

Shorty blew up and all bad Looking like that in your interview sack

I'ma throw it at a B in the bag Take it to the corner and throw it like trash

Hollywood walking with a mask Talk about the town, you not getting back

Bitch, six feet with no ass Talking like that on my DMZ sack

I'ma fuck what I got in my bag Smoking on murder beat, that might be smack

Number shooting off of the map Hollywood dissing, I'm coming right back

Niggas shot shit on the app Murder beat this, murder beat that

You a dumb bitch, you so wack Talk about gang shit, not getting back

Niggas posted up in the trap Running the streets and you gotta move tack

Always keep it on me like a strap Murder beat this, murder beat that

You a dumb bitch, you so wack Talk about gang shit, not getting back

Niggas shot shit on the app Murder beat this, murder beat that

You a dumb bitch, you so wack Talk about gang shit, not getting back