Murder! Lyrics

Heard he tryna be like tnd he don't know what it take

Heard they tryna start a war with us they don't know what's at stake

I ain't ovo, but I'm still gon slide with this Drake

Sent so many shots bullets wet him up he in a lake

Pray to God that imma make it out into heaven's gate

You tryna hit me for the work I got 2 phones like Kevin Gates

They thought we was just rapping till they tested us saw we don't play

And when I get rich I'm never going broke like nba

He a wanna-be YoungBoy he ain't banging 4K Trey

I got 2 hands lil nigga you can catch this fade

I'm a trapstar flipping packs just tryna get paid

223 push his wig back nigga you gon die today

Rolling grams just tryna pass the time

She a bad ting yeah shawty she a dime

I slap her ass she throw it back then I press rewind

Shit get slipery I got her wet put up the sign

Hit em with the burner, no my last name ain't Turner

I told her that I love her, but really I'm gonna hurt her

Stacking different colour rackaids it look like a burger

If they wanna hear some more then I might take it further

It's a homicide bitch nah it's a muder