Yeah
I've been living life at my finest
Never get no sleep bags
Under my eyelids
Codeine got me moving slow
This shit timeless
And that hoe gone give me brain
Till she mindless
Flexing Hercules biceps
And my bitch mean
I never loved her for kindness
She got the body of a goddess
Shi my gang shoot first
Skipping all the talking
And we got that propane
Dammit pop it
She know im on the top
While she top me
She want me to fuck her in a lambo
Coughing on the interior
Beat it up like rambo
Watch it bounce from
The rear view mirror
I ain't a murderer
But i don't care to kill tho
That's why i keep this knife
Under my pillow
I know I'm a legend
Even if you don't feel so
And i got the bags in pillbo
Money long yours hobbit
Repping beats Bill Cosby
Wait Hold up. Hold. Hold up
Chill though
Now let me finish
Time is money
My clock ticking
Round nosing my shit
Yea
Mind your fucking business
I ain't a murderer
But i don't care to kill tho
That's why i keep this knife
Under my pillow
I know I'm a legend
Even if you don't feel so
And i got the bags in pillbo
Drugs got my head spinning
Like a beyblade
Yea im dripping
Dripping
Spray paint
And im blowing up on my phone
Rang rang
Like its renaissance
And im a day late
Yeah, i give the world a day
You only got that shit on pay day
Yea
Looking at me side ways
Hit him with a AK
Boom boom
Man down
Mayday
I ain't a murderer
But i don't care to kill tho
That's why i keep this knife
Under my pillow
I know I'm a legend
Even if you don't feel so
And i got the bags in pillbo
And they want me to kick rocks
So i put on steel toe
Kid rock, imma roll on
Till im rocking a halo
Yea. Yea. Yea
Bitch
Murderer was written by Stacy’s Excape.