Murda on the beat so it's not nice
I drop a bag on the Rolls
With the temp tags
My locked scammin' money out their pen pals
I know a
Bust it open in the club
Introduce you to the plug
Ten plates feel like ten cash
I got a call, told him
Meet me in the backstreets
Got out the jeep
Just to him in the backseat
I'm not impressed, I said
Yo, the D mad weak
Hit my up
I got him robbed and that beat
I told him
That he had the chance of a lifetime
Who wanna be a millionaire
I'm your lifeline
These always checkin' for mе
Like a Nike sign
Always frontin'
When thеy only did some light time
Beep, beep, beep, is that bleep
Is that you talkin' to me
It's that deep
If I don't even know you exist
Is that beef
When get their jaw broke
Wait, is that teeth
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
When out smackin'
It's hard to find me
I'm different, I'm with the
I'm nineties grimy
I should spend that
Then they spin that
If ain't there
They gon' double back to finish it
Say, we got some kind of beef
What kind of beef please remind me
All whole clique punani
A lil' bread with me
You can't hide behind money
Got a lot of this
I ain't runnin' out of this
Nah, nah, you don't want to stop me
I don't stop
Have my come to spin your block
Around the clock
You don't see 'em out there it
Make it hot
In front of the buildin'
Let him throw the shots
We gon' catch him in traffic
Beep, beep, beep, is that bleep
Is that you talkin' to me
It's that deep
If I don't even know you exist
Is that beef
When get their jaw broke
Wait, is that teeth
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder