Murder Gang
Murder gang
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
You ain't wit
Murder gang
Pick it up
Make you feel it
Dirty cup
Tipsy wit it
Count it up
Grippie wit it
Making the racks
Pull up the stats
Nothin but facts
You know I don't lack
Cutting you off
What you know about that
Throw it up
Quarter backin
Then I'm running
Never sackin
Whole team
And we trappin
You ain't wit it
Why you asking
Roll it up
Sticky wit it
Got you sauced
Sleepy wit it
She know my name
She freaky wit it
You want the fame
Can't get me wit it
Murder gang
She see I'm winning
It's my turn
Time to get this chicken
Posted up
A fendi wit it
Pop a perc
Get crazy wit it
What you doing
You lazy wit it
Get a grind
Go brazy wit it
You talkin work
Get smacked up wit it
We ballin hard
Get clamped up wit it
Run up on me better sit it
Got some niggas that they wit it
And u snitchin cuz I did it
Got a casket better fit it
Get u ran down in a minute
If u talkin must be silly
Ain't nobody fucking me
Roll up gas and make a chimney
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
You ain't wit
Murder gang
Pick it up
Make you feel it
Dirty cup
Tipsy wit it
Count it up
Grippie wit it
Making the racks
Pull up the stats
Nothin but facts
You know I don't lack
Cutting you off
What you know about that
Throw it up
Quarter backin
Then I'm running
Never sackin
Whole team
And we trappin
You ain't wit it
Why you asking
Roll it up
Sticky wit it
Got you sauced
Sleepy wit it
She know my name
She freaky wit it
You want the fame
Can't get me wit it
Murder gang
She see I'm winning
It's my turn
Time to get this chicken
Posted up
A fendi wit it
Pop a perc
Get crazy wit it
What you doing
You lazy wit it
Get a grind
Go brazy wit it
You talkin work
Get smacked up wit it
We ballin hard
Get clamped up wit it
Run up on me better sit it
Got some niggas that they wit it
And u snitchin cuz I did it
Got a casket better fit it
Get u ran down in a minute
If u talkin must be silly
Ain't nobody fucking me
Roll up gas and make a chimney
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
Murder gang
You ain't wit it
30 shot
Make you feel it
50 shot
You can get it
You ain't wit it
Murder gang
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Writer(s): Tu Pa Jay
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