[Intro: Lean Face and Pyrex]
PTN SZN Bitch
Ugh
Yeah
Yeah
[Hook: Pyrex]
Go out and cuff me a white broad
Got a spaceship waiting for lift off
You niggas can not be compared to me because buying your shit from a thrift shop
I pity all these other rappers
Cause my sons making them feel like they're the top dogs
I can't say shit about it darker days are coming
Millyhood's about it
Niggas are clouting
[Verse 1: Pyrex]
Eish, Can't blame me for trying
I murder these nikkas they families are crying
Positive results, colours are flying
No price tag on the dreams that you buying
Murder and murder is a regular habit
Cannot see the blood that is painted on my cabins
I run for these racks cuz' I run like I'm retarded
You thought you owned the game well the game restarted
I know where I stand, money be talking, 100Bandz
Remember how we started, I cannot go back, I rather be dead
Fuck 12 bought an M9 to cover loose ends
And if you ain't talking about money then nigga I don't understand
Me and Leanface a platinum bond
Wonder if it's worth it or not
Sacrifice till we make it to the top
Ain't got manners I ain't never gone stop
Legalize weed or I murder a cop
Used to beg them for a shot
Now I charge them for doing my part x2
[Hook: Pyrex]
Go out and cuff me a white broad
Got a spaceship waiting for lift off
You niggas can not be compared to me because buying your shit from a thrift shop
I pity all these other rappers
Cause my sons making them feel like they're the top dogs
I can't say shit about it darker days are coming
Millyhood's about it
Niggas are clouting
[Verse 2: Lean Face]
I be sipping codeine while my ice got you freezing
These niggas is sleezy
I got the gang with me
This zoot got me dizzy
Its PTN Szn
You texting your bitch with no clue that she with me
Fuck a bank I got safe nigga
All these shows Im getting paid nigga
I be working like a slave tryna make it rain
These rappers sounding lame
I got a throne to claim
Nigga
Im deadshot with the aim
You never know the pain
You ain't got shit to gain
All those sleepless nights
On the fucking mic
Yeah my rhymes are tight
Smoke and take a flight the nicest things
In life
Ain't got time to fight
Glowing like a light
Its my time to shine
Dont act like you blind x3
[Verse 3: Junior Mckay]
Okay
Alright
Okay
Switch it back
Only ( beat break)
Only time I'm moving backwards is when I'm on the moon,moon walking
Couple bitches that I smashed
I'm mad, I'm mad now cause we ain't talking
Bitch I'm all about the loot, all about the loot
I know used me just to get the zoot (just to get the zoooot)
Okay, how many thought I'mma quit
Gave up on me when I needed them the most
Now that I'm doing the most
Its hard to get towards me to us we don't stand in corners
I know what they think
I hear what they don't say
That's why I won't stay
Pray to God every night
Man he the one who told young nigg he gon' make it
In my own world I made it
Picture myself with the house and a baby
How many times?
How many times?
How many times? Will I chase em
Murda was written by Junior Mckay & Leanface.
Murda was produced by Junior Mckay.