What Dey Want 2

[Intro]
Give me a beat
Are you gonna turn this shit up? (Murdaa, Murdaa, Murdaa)

[Verse]
How many blunts did I smoke?
Eight! And stepped on all the roaches
I don't sneak diss, just at me, and I'm gone be at where y'all be posted
I slang that metal, Wolverine, got popped like X-Men named it Logan
Bullets rippin' through his spleen, he in the wheelchair, I seen him rollin'
Drac' got donuts, holy moly
Left his brains cooked, raviolli
My new bitch she for the Lakers, said I fuck better than Kobe
My gun a God, it left him holy
I'm a target, keep it on me
Sent bout three assassinations, them just attempts come kill me homie
Got this mask, it ain't for Covid
Shoot and kill that's my main moto
My name in they mouth like pills I hope they die when they start chokin'
I put your mans down, his ass was lacking, caught his ass unfocused
Had a dream I killed KB, but big bucks said he did it before me
And if I get pistol 10 I promise he gon' get up on you
If he whack you and yo mans then I told him he get a bonus
30, 45 for his block, but niggas know that I'm still on it
Want me to trade that FN but that bitch for the roaches, only
Had to call my brother Doobie, swear that boy caught hella rats
10 to goofy, 20 to troops if he see you he catchin checks
We gon' come get you if you throw shade [?]
Feel like we been [?] push through the 4 and gon kill hella cats
Grimeyy know I'm really slimy
Tell Pooh that I'm really shiesty
Tell CEO 30 ain't got no vette so it's shots out the Chrysler
Ain't shot one of 'em in a minute, killed one his name is a reminder
Bitch I got them bucks fuckin' with Zo, they like somebody sign him
Grimeyy know I'm really slimy
Tell Pooh that I'm really shiesty
Tell CEO 30 ain't got no vette so it's shots out the Chrysler
Ain't shot one of 'em in a minute, killed one his name is a reminder
Bitch I got them bucks fuckin' with Zo, they like somebody sign him
Name a opp, we shot at them
Young and ruthless like Spotem nem
Fooli hit his neck, left him wheezing and left his collar ripped
I overgrind, no hella shit
Ready? We got hella shit
Had dreams I killed juice 23
His geek ass staying jail and shit
The last [?] got his melon hit
Her pussy got [?] grip
I hawk shit down like Sonic, Grimeyy with me, he like Tails 'n shit
I smoke [?] mixed with Tee, baby, and pour Mexico by the six
Trap say he smoke [?] 'cause he got clapped and that's who took his fit
Was in a shitbag in the rehab wit' a tube on his dick
Fuck [?], see what you killed, say [?], I'mma roll you next (Lil' bitch)
Me and Grimeyy at the top I guess they still ain't liking that
Shoutout to [?], I got here in this bitch, I'm back

[Outro]
Brr, Boom, boom, boom boom boom
Big Murdaa
Alphamegabuccz never got touched