(murda reek)
Murda on that g sh** ridin' to the wheels off alot of n***as p**y and i don't even feel yawl you can get hit with that ratchett 9 millis' is clappin makin noisey neighbors asking what happened makin transactions looking for them white chargers you can stop my shine but look murda gone shine regardless living for today cause i ain't promised for tomorrow gettin to that money cause it always be callin' catch me on the block from nite til' the morning yawl n***as snoozing creep up while you yawning all my my n***as going hard and we selling raw all my n***as going hard and we poppin lead off it's shower time when im squeezing with the Glock 9 im kobe mix wit' lebron in they prime time i get too much shine they wanna stop mine like a stop sign but all ii see is dolla signs im addictided to the grind when shots stop firing they burning up your flesh 6 shots to the head boy that'll put you to rest im going hard til' they free my bro x
[hook] one shot headshot will put you out ya' misery so why these n***as tempting me these n***as never was a friend to me these motha' f**as just wanna envy me