TeeMoney YC - Murder Grazy

My mama told me I'm the coldest I just gotta take it serious
City girl red bottoms when I step it's like they on they period
We riding with so much heat guess that's why the cops be sweating me
Bro came up off a dog food this shit a different pedigree
The opps they be all scared of me I feel like I'm Freddy
Choppa bullets rain down in this bitch looking like confetti
Strapped and dangerous I been ready on them hits better leave yo celly
Taught myself naw they ain't prep me 13 ain't shit you could tell me
( yeah , yeah )
Bitch I'm murder Grazy trust me I ain't letting nun slide
If we don't get em by the 2nd day we sliding on the other guys
Smoke em he on fox 59 tears coming down his mama face
Say ya be smoking who but ya ain't slid in like 400 days
Yeah bitch I'm foreva paid s/o to the big homies
Said he want me dead cuz I'm lit n his bitch want me
Dem glocks dey come with switches I pull it once n the whole clip coming
You sacrificed yo dawg so you can live you Michael vicked something
( yeah )
I'm in these streets fr
Better keep yo heat fr
We slide we shoot to kill
(Yeah , yeah )
Turn the city up I'm going murder Grazy
I'm in these streets fr
Better keep yo heat fr
We slide we shoot to kill
(Yeah , yeah )
Turn the city up I'm going murder Grazy

Written by:
Terrell Gray

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