Murder (feat. 21 Savage) [Remix]
D-d-d-DJ Swift on the track
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Young Boy, look
Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gone be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
Gon' be a murda if you thankin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me
Talk about your body, but I bet you ain't gon' play with me
Try me if you wanna, I stay with that burner on me (what you doin'?)
(Pa-rrah) I can't let you get no rip off me
Nigga must think I'm a hoe or somethin'
I don't know who the fuck he must take me for
That shit that you talkin', ain't fearin' us
Fuck how you come? You ain't seein' us
Say we beefin' gon' catch him and wet him up
Nigga tell me, "Pull up", and I'm pullin' up
Up, let it bang, we ain't sparin' nothin'
Caught him up in the bottom, and he ran from me
Hoe ass niggas, stay in yo' lane
You niggas be playin', we ain't playin' games
When I'm up in the club, bitch, I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin' up for Dave
So you know we flexin' with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it, all you hear is bang
Try to take it, all you hear is bang
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
Draco on me and it got the coolin' system (21, 21)
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at niggas (21, 21)
Got a 30 in the booth right now, that's on gang
And a judge gon' give me life if a nigga touch my chain, 21
Red light (21), I got four young niggas with me sticked up
Hunndid round drums, we gon' leave 'em at the red light (pa-pa-pa)
Got the VVSs drippin', lil' nigga tried to reach
And all he seen was a motherfuckin' red light (21)
Now they scared, right? (Scared)
Called your baby mama over 'cause her head's right (21, 21)
I put your favorite rapper in a wheelchair
Niggas say they from the street, but bitch, I'm still there (21, 21)
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
YoungBoy
Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Young Boy, look
Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gone be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
Gon' be a murda if you thankin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me
Talk about your body, but I bet you ain't gon' play with me
Try me if you wanna, I stay with that burner on me (what you doin'?)
(Pa-rrah) I can't let you get no rip off me
Nigga must think I'm a hoe or somethin'
I don't know who the fuck he must take me for
That shit that you talkin', ain't fearin' us
Fuck how you come? You ain't seein' us
Say we beefin' gon' catch him and wet him up
Nigga tell me, "Pull up", and I'm pullin' up
Up, let it bang, we ain't sparin' nothin'
Caught him up in the bottom, and he ran from me
Hoe ass niggas, stay in yo' lane
You niggas be playin', we ain't playin' games
When I'm up in the club, bitch, I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin' up for Dave
So you know we flexin' with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it, all you hear is bang
Try to take it, all you hear is bang
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
Draco on me and it got the coolin' system (21, 21)
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at niggas (21, 21)
Got a 30 in the booth right now, that's on gang
And a judge gon' give me life if a nigga touch my chain, 21
Red light (21), I got four young niggas with me sticked up
Hunndid round drums, we gon' leave 'em at the red light (pa-pa-pa)
Got the VVSs drippin', lil' nigga tried to reach
And all he seen was a motherfuckin' red light (21)
Now they scared, right? (Scared)
Called your baby mama over 'cause her head's right (21, 21)
I put your favorite rapper in a wheelchair
Niggas say they from the street, but bitch, I'm still there (21, 21)
Nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin' (know how we comin')
Strapped like the Navy SEALs
Promise you don't want it (you don't want it)
This for them bitch ass niggas be speakin' on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't takin' nothin'
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money (play with that money)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me (come run up on me)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda (rrah)
Burn you and yo' homie (rrah, rrah)
Nigga, it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin' (it's gon' be a murda)
YoungBoy
Play-play-play, nigga play, gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Damion Deron Williams, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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