Catch A Murder

[Intro]
I love you brother

[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that nigga died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Percs taking all my homies
This right here for real killers drug dealers only

[Verse 1]
I been in my feelings
Fucking different bitches with children
She ask me did I want to switch but really I ain’t еven care
I went homе got me a switch and put that bitch on there myself
Got me listening Durk like whenever it went left I had my momma there
Young nigga get some money
You stay out the streets, keep you a heat them niggas ain’t yo homie
Boy I won’t go for nothing
I don’t give a fuck if you the president I hop out clutching
You better keep it on you
I don’t give a fuck if that bitch on you, you die with it on you (Nah for real)
This shit ain’t no movie
This shit ain’t no rap beef so think ‘bout what you doing
Fuck writing down a verse
I wrote a letter to myself, you catch him lacking, he Earth
I told my nigga we get rich we just gone purge
Ran through a hundred bitches give ‘em all to the birds

[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that nigga died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Percs taking all my homies
This right here for real killers drug dealers only

[Verse 2]
What you gone do yo’ self?
And who gone shoot you?
Which one gone go and do that time like they ain’t got nothing to lose?
Keep my head high like God the only man I fear
It probably be better if I had everyone here
I dont know nigga
All I need this Glock and this AR, I got my pole with me
I come from the slums where you find more and more and more hittas
Big draco, I’m different
I put a .223 in Amiri’s
I pour a 4 in a sprite and pop me a half a Addy I promise it help out yo’ kidney
Bitch had hit my phone like “Can you serve me?”
That shit iffy
Got some shit that don’t stop shooting and it hold more than 50
Lil hoe which one you say you need, this Glock can smoke them bitches
I ain’t got no precision
Innocent lil’ children
Nigga almost shot my lil’ one
Almost been a year since big bro died I still don’t feel nothin’
50 mil’ up I won't forget we still gone kill somethin’

[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that nigga died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Percs taking all my homies
This right here for real killers drug dealers only