Big Sm4ckz - Murder (feat. EBK Durk)
Say We ain't doin' no attempts, you know what murder mean
Bitch, I'm just in it for the chicken, that's what murder brings
We name the chop murder, so we lettin' murder sing
Bitch, they come askin' about some murders, you ain't heard a thing
Say We ain't doin' no attempts, you know what murder mean
Bitch, I'm just in it for the chicken, that's what murder brings
We name the chop murder, so we lettin' murder sing
Bitch, they come askin' about some murders, you ain't heard a thing
Didn't learn a thing didn't earn a scholarship, bro, caught his first degree
I'm hurtin' deep, the system keep on takin' all my thugz from me
See, you can learn from me, young nigga move like a OG
Take these wise and words from me, open your ears and learn when to speak
Ain't tryna preach, but niggas still ain't learn, I guess it's time to teach
I'm only 24 years old, old soul feel like I'm 33
Dropped 20 out the polls, 13 left, so we on 33
Ay, ay, ooh wee, I'm droppin' Larry Bird
Can't have no sympathy up in these streets, so I'ma play you first
You either take or earn, and I was movin' sleeze
But now I'm straight to work
I know my worth so you gon' pay the fee, cause you gon' pay a nerd
Lil' baby really want a gangster P, then I need payments first
Pay me first, put it in my hands and we can make it worth it
See, this shit deeper than the song, forever healed from all this pain and hurt
Can't hear it in my tone from all this hurt, I put it in my versus
Losing brothers, back to back, that shit hurt, feelin' like god cursed me
Say we ain't doin' no attempts, you know what murder mean
Bitch, I'm just in it for the chicken, that's what murder brings
We named the chop, murder, so we lettin' murder sing
Bitch They come askin' about some murders, you ain't heard a thing
Said we ain't doin' no attempts, you know what murder mean
Bitch, I'm just in it for the chicken, that's what murder brings
We name the chop, murder, so we lettin' murder sing
Bitch They come askin' about some murders, you ain't heard a thing
I'm sellin' Uppers, feelin' down, who got some perks for me
Niggas hear my name and say, who? Like, they ain't heard of me
I'm callin', look around, who got some crates? It's an emergency
We pull up at a nigga residential, messy murder scene
If they come knockin' at the door, you ain't heard a thing
I got some young niggas round the hood, committin' burglary
My ex-bitch doin' the bid committin' perjury
Five niggas bouncin' out the low, we gon' purge the scene
Lil' bro just hit the pen, already got a hundred in
Come test your might but I'm pretty sure that you gon' die with them
Two acronyms, bro got the AR, I'm rockin' F&N
Fuck a left and right, bitch we out on feet and tryna catch a man
Call me a dog catcher, how I pinned him down and boxed him in
Cookie got me high, eyes low like a Chinaman
The same bitch you put a baby in, I was tryna send
Bounce out with hot shit, blowin' flames, call the fireman
Written by:
Shaun Roberson
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