[Chorus: MURDA G]
Like 300 shots for them 300 rackz (300k)
Ain't no fanny put em in a pack like
Jdot my ooter my demon dont lack like
Bent through the sev he dont know how to act like
Doa gang [?]
Go through the side ima bend through the back like
Deez on my ass but im too tact
You got a gun but you won't shoot that grah
[Verse: MURDA G]
Murda g on the scene
Hop out red beam green beam like throw five
For Half of they team
Like Tdot be geekin clicking to they bleed like
I know a opp that got hit by the sitchy
Doa gang we smoking on rippy
We bend those blocks get drifty
Ronny g [?]
Like aj pop out with the tect
David be buggin put him on his neck like
Spin through my block and im giving them reck
We smoking on x them niggas upset grah
Like im on the opps looking with my chop
Run down nigga catch a shot
Any lil flocka nigga getting dropped
I catch an og nigga getting shot like
Nigga you dayroom talking on the guys
Doa shit when i catch me a flock
Dumping on anything ready to rise
Spin through they side [?]
Like rico got shot nigga what a shame
How you talking nigga you a lame
You a goofy stay up in your lane
Like Demo got chop and he ready to flame
Like lui pop put he done
Try to act he get hit with this gun like
Put that bobby nigga in a trunk
[?] and i know he gone dump
Stop talkin on bro we can link up with mobs and shit
Just to show you my niggas don't politic
[?] drilly my demon i know he gone flock his shit
[Chorus: MURDA G]
Like 300 shots for them 300 rackz
Ain't no fanny put em in a pack like
Jdot my ooter my demon dont lack like
Bent through the sev he dont know how to act like
Doa gang [?]
Go through the side ima bend through the back like
Deez on my ass but im too tact
You got a gun but you won't shoot that grah