Murder What She Wrote

[Intro]
(Angel Heaven Sent)
(Run that back, West)

[Chorus]
They wonder how I do it, they think S5 sold his soul
She love me, I'm a joint, she love me more when I grab her throat
Tired of fuckin' with them lames, she seen a trophy and she chose
Had a confession with my demons and murder what she wrote
They wonder how I do it, they think S5 sold his soul
She love me, I'm a joint, she love me more when I grab her throat
Tired of fuckin' with them lamеs, she seen a trophy and she chose
Confеssion with my demons and murder what she wrote

[Verse]
He said he glued to the block, waitin' for opps to let it blow
If you ain't down to catch a body, gotta go
They say he's talkin' to the people, pull out the paperwork
How the fuck you fall in love with a stripper and she get paid to twerk?
I been talkin' to my angels, but they ain't hearin' me
I'ma wipe this nigga face, he think he fearin' me
Gotta move some niggas around me, I don't like the energy
Baby Arson, he gon' shoot 'cause we got chemistry
A lot of opps, so we came with sticks
Got eight sticks in the stash if we came with Wick
In that cell, I was countin' bricks
I ain't know when I was comin' home 'cause I pled the Fifth
It get crazy in the field, let's go take a trip
Snatch his soul out his body if he try to trip
She snatched my soul out my body when she did the splits
I could tell his watch is fake 'cause it ain't 'posed to tick

[Chorus]
They wonder how I do it, they think S5 sold his soul
She love me, I'm a joint, she love me more when I grab her throat
Tired of fuckin' with them lames, she seen a trophy and she chose
Had a confession with my demons and murder what she wrote
They wonder how I do it, they think S5 sold his soul
She love me, I'm a joint, she love me more when I grab her throat
Tired of fuckin' with them lames, she seen a trophy and she chose
Confession with my demons and murder what she wrote

[Outro]
(Angel Heaven Sent)
(Run that back, West)