Young Chop and Lil Durk - Murder Team

(Young Chop on the beat)
Bah
Let's get it (squad)
Shout out to my team man
L's

I won't be the victim, all my niggas killin'
We gon' turn up on you whoever wit 'em
Throw your sets up, please don't forget
We the murder team
Murder team, murder team
Murder team, murder team
War with the set gon' get you whacked
Ain't no sneak dissin' comin' where you at
Ain't no talkin' bro, bangin' with the Tec
It's a murder scene
Murder team, murder team
We the murder team, murder team

Call, what the Mac gon' say Nae
Doin' that got the police wanna trace names
Free bro and that lil boy got great aim
Roll with us over Twitter and Facetime
Never again, nigga, posted on 64th with bro and Twin, nigga
Police all on the case, First 48, shorty wait
Shorty jam up talkin' to the state
He get out I'ma take it to another state
ATL, NYC, MIA or LA, even the Bay (even the Bay)
Outta all the alphabets I want that K (why)
Chop him down, murder team, not a sound
Police come, I'm not around
I ain't here, I'm outta town
Grab the TEC, I'm outta bounds
Don't get hit with this hunnid round
Snitches don't fuck wit 'em, I really don't fuck wit 'em
And I really don't trust niggas
Got my team, so I'm really sayin', "Fuck niggas"
So fuck niggas
I peep him, I got it, I'm on him
I'm tweakin' for thinkin' he post
Green beam, or red whatever, I'm on him
Homicide clean him up with his moments
Let's get it

I won't be the victim, all my niggas killin'
We gon' turn up on you whoever wit 'em
Throw your sets up, please don't forget
We the murder team
Murder team, murder team
Murder team, murder team
War with the set gon' get you whacked
Ain't no sneak dissin' comin' where you at
Ain't no talkin' bro, bangin' with the Tec
It's a murder scene
Murder team, murder team
We the murder team, murder team

Written by:
Tyree Lamar Pittman, Durk D. Banks

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