Murder 2

I don't have time for these bitches they change and they get on my nerves
Major league business whenever I hit it they throw it my way and I'm getting em curved
Fuck do you mean
Females starting coming around when they know that you bout to emerge
They trynna steer but I treat em like deer if they hop on my path I continue to swerve

I had to learn
Niggas just can't wait their turn, everybody just wanna be first
You wanna be famous keep coming on angles I promise that I will put you on a shirt
I keep on sippin this lean and its purp
I got my grip on the green like its turf
What is it worth
Play by the rules fo them shots leave you blue like a mufuckin smurf

I still remember the times when niggas was rhyming and nobody gave me a chance
Trynna forget all the times when niggas was starving but I know it made me a man
Don't give a fuck about making no friends
You betta duck when I aim at ya lense
Catch you in traffic you wearing ya glasses this 9 wit a beam put a Ray on ya Bans

Haann

Niggas hating on me
I ain't tripping tho
Watch me switch the flow, Like a elevator
Call me toaster strudel cause I tickle dough
Got a big bag full of piccolos,huh?
That's green faces
Keep on grinding Ima be patient
Dream chasin like lee mazing

I hope y'all niggas just keep hating
Fuck how you feeling I keep making
All of these hot tracks, I put all of these G's in squares like Freemasons
My nigga copped him a .380
You know he leaving the scene spraying
This isn't art class, but shit, if he drawn Ima erase him

I give a call to shaquan, Then I give a call to basil , then he give a call to malik
Had to call them by their government just like the government my niggas coming in deep
Ya bitch a freak, I fucked that bitch in my sheets
She gave me dome like a geek
Come to ya door with a mask, I'm chasing a bag
But no this is not trick or treat

This is some shit you ain't heard of I'm giving them murder
I'm treating this beef like a burger
I be in the streets wit them murderers
Quan got the heat like Miami call him Erik spoeltra
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Bitch I'm flying then a vulture
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For them prices it'll cost ya
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Send a nigga to the alter

To keep it real man you a fuck nigga, Haan!
And honestly man I don't fuck wit you I don't fuck wit you
We just trynna stack it up nigga, Haan!
And we won't never have enough nigga we ain't done nigga

All of y'all niggas un heard of
I keep on giving them murder
Like a murderer so I murdered it
Like a transformer bet ya man gonna show his true colors when he turn and flip
They like Grizz you be spitting that fire how the fuck you never burnt ya lip
Niggas got me on that murder shit!
Niggas got me on that murder shit

Now I'm switching flow, This is as real as it go
Bitches like woah
Whenever I hit the store, 600 I spent on my toe
Look at the glow
The ice on my wrist just remind me of times when I sat in the cold
Digging for gold, I'm talking that 24 karrots y'all niggas just dig in ya nose
(Weirdo!)

Bob the builder when I'm trynna kill ya cause I'm running round and I'm tooled up
Lot of niggas gotta problem wit us but I don't give these niggas 2 fucks
Ya main bitch in my dm's sending naked pictures while y'all booed up
Horse shoes on my fucking body got me feeling like Andrew Luck

And they taking a nap
Sleeping on Grizz they don't think I can rap
For niggas that's thinking like that
I got this ladder on me like I'm saving a cat
So you betta stay wit ya pack
The second you come outta line ain't no making it back
I feel like a train on the track
Cause I keep on going and going and going and going and going and going again

I'm just trynna get a Benz
Bartender can you pour me up some henn, (uh)
Drink the dark until I'm bent
Bartender said you ain't 21, (uh)
How the hell did you get in
Took the shot to the face and then I said, (uh)
I gotta lotta friends, I gotta lotta friends

Why you keep saying my name, huh?
Rap niggas stealing song covers
Rap niggas stealing bars from us
We about to have a long summer
Have you running like you saw sum
Bitch I'm only running if the law coming
My right hand like a light switch if I put him on he'll off something

I don't wanna rap I'm a lumberjack got the choppa like I'm Paul Bunyan
4 Mami chicks trynna ride the dick And it's crazy cause they all cousin
Treat a crime like a nigga blind if you ask me questions I ain't saw nothing
You ain't strapped up don't you act tuff all my niggas know that y'all bluffing

Haan!
(Time Gap)

I gotta call from my brother, he told me get on some other shit
I copped me the Mac with the rubber grip
With a red dot on that bitch I don't wanna miss
We come thru ya block like the government
So if you open ya mouth then we shutting it
I'm moving that white like I'm shoveling
I got these M's on my head and I'm loving it

Woah uh
I'm getting stuck in my ways
My nigga stuck in a cage
Thinking while brushing my waves, Damn wtf did I cut off my braids
Puffing and puffing that tree
Bitch I'm up up and away
He might of posted a tweet
But he ain't say nothing to me

I keep on telling my niggas I promise that we gonna get it in no time
I'm puffing on spinach that shit got me lifted, I stay with that green like I'm gohan
My uncle in prison he doing a sentence
He stuck in that cell like a proton
My niggas is with it hit you and the witness then mop up the blood till the floor shine

These niggas stuck in the past
I hop out the whip like I'm pumping the gas
Why the fuck would I hide under a mask
Ima shoot anything up on my path
O that's ya bitch, I wanted the ass
I fucked her and ducked she calling the cab
She prolly want it to last
But nah I'm never calling her back

Agh! Now I'm back with the bull shit
Papa Grizz in this bitch Goldie locks on my wrist where the porridge
36 in the clip hit never miss hanging out a Taurus
Fuck ya strip you a bitch, last time all y'all niggas didn't do shit

It's all fun and games till you see ya homie on some fucking channel 2 shit
Hollows flying and his momma crying cause she trynna figure who would do this
I'm the nigga that would do it
If you feel the shots, then you better wear that motherfucka if the shoe fits
On ya top if I see a opp Ima spin the block like a
Rubix

Remember when bitches was hating on niggas and playing them games
It's road to success and my niggas is riding so stay in ya lane
Got word from my brother he told me these niggas keep saying my name
These niggas don't dig me but fuck em I wanna go make em a grave

I'm on the corner with hustlers
They are not throwing no punches
I heard you told to them judges
I never told I said nothing
I'm from the cold in the dungeon
We had to open the oven
These niggas know that we coming
Ima keep holding these grudges

I never fall for these hoes
They just apart of the show
I made my heart out of gold
This is as hard as it goes
I will not call you my bro
All the niggas that switched same niggas they use to borrow my clothes
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I ain't even signed, Don't gotta video but I'm fucking up the game
Uh
Bron James on a fast break bitch get the fuck up out the way
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They threw my uncle in a cage, Rode the track like a mother fuxking train
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Now everywhere I go, all these bitches know my mother fucking name
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You would think I had a name tag
All my niggas they my bruvas like we got the same mother and the same dad
We be swerving through them lanes fast
Niggas fly in till the plane crash
I ain't lying I just state facts
Niggas fronting pussy you ain't stunting you be taking pictures with some fake cash

Real clout in the highlands I respect all that respect I
Sticks out like a blind man with his pet dog on the left side
I from the hood where the best die
Head shot so you better wear your vest high
Life is a game but the second you play it man you don't never get a next life

Bitches Thoting and they think that it's cool
Niggas popping and they making the news
In the jungle we don't play by rules
No religion getting saved by a tool
Wavy nigga like I play in the pool
Stick on me like I'm playing some pool
I ain't talking I just aim and I pull
And that pistol sparking like it came with a fuse

Fuck it I'm moving alone
Run in ya spot like I moved in ya home
You can catch two to the dome
Catch eleven to ya chest like you Julio jones
Up on the corner whatever you order. We moving that grass ,and we moving that stone
And since I just tightened my circle it made all my niggas on point man my crew like a cone

Uh
All my niggas never play fair
Juicing on ya bitch since she swallow kids turn her mouth into a day care
Tongue out then I spray there
Been counting money for a long time money old got gray hairs
Ten rounds if you switch round better get down for you lay there

Haan