Murda on the beat so it’s not nice ayy, yo
I drop a bag, hundred rolls with the team tags
I know these flops can’t get money out their Pinpads
I know a ** bust it open in the club
Introduce you to the plug
Ten plates feel like ten cash
I got the call, told him, “Meet me in the backstreet”
Got out the Jeep just to ** him in the backseat
I’m not impressed, I say, “Yo, the D mad weak”
Hit my ** up, I got him robbed and that ** beat
I told him marry, heavy chain, of a lifetime
Who wanna be a millionaire?
I’m your lifeline
These **es only checkin’ for me when the lights on
** always frontin’ when they only did some light time
Beep, beep, beep, is that bleep ?
Is that you talkin’ to me?
Is that tea?
If I don’t even know you exist, is that beef?
When ** get their jaws broke, wait, is that teeth?
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Wait, is that teeth?