Redrum
If I, you get me
Pull up with a stick, it's a murder
Anything I do
Greaze, I'm blessed
Yeah
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that, burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that, burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Touch down in the city, now she don't wanna go work
She's tryna call in sick (Sick)
Everybody wanna clash, when they see me on the stage
MC's want to call it quits (Go on then, go on)
We ain't watchin' no Screwface, dem man are two-face
Definitely ain't with the shits (Greaze)
And my SK's fresher than toothpaste
Lord of the mics and lord of the kicks (Ice)
I did nine weeks on the Billboard
Now they wanna show interest
This year, manna tryna cash more checks
Can't have beef on an iPhone X
Can't waste time 'cause my time's expensive
Everybody wanna be my arch-nemesis
Don't care what the time on your kettle is
It's my time, when I said it, I meant it
Back with another album
Told my accountant I'm gonna clean up
Business flight, so I got my feet up
Ten out of ten, so she want to meet up
Now the boyfriend tryna get me beat up
Ask about me, they will tell you, he's sus
'Cause I don't beg friend
I can see they're jealous, you can try
But you can't keep up
And if I
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (In the whip)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Six million ways to murder
Every day check another one off
It's not everyday guns and shanks
More success piss everyone off
We came a long way, fam, I was the Pacman
With a mouth full of dots
Serving the fiends outside by the shops
With the .38 by the side of my crotch
The feds wanted my whole crew locked up
Either that or a tag on their ankle
Had to come back with a different angle
Leaving the house was a gamble
Mum scared that I wouldn't make it back
'Cause I was on the high road chasing cats
Said they want the old Skepta (Ayy, yeah, uh)
But they don't really wanna see me take it back
Back, back, back, to the nicks, hey (Woah)
Back selling bricks, ayy
Porzingis shots, ayy
(Woah, woah, woah, woah), ayy
Your bitch end up missing, ayy (Yeah)
Then you started bitching, ayy (Woah)
AK with extension, ayy
(AK with a woah, woah, woah, woah)
I wasn't even wishing, ayy
Tell 'em that I died, ayy (Woah)
But a nigga died, hey (Woah)
Why your mama crying? Hey
(Why your mama crying?)
I laugh, hey
Swoosh with the Glock, ayy (With a Glock)
Carti in the spot (Carti in the spot)
You was actin' like a groupie
You got robbed for your block
KEY! What's a block? Hey
That's you, you, and him, hey
Sharks in the water but I know how to swim, hello?
Back to the trap shit, back to the conflict (Open up that moshpit)
.45 bust, better
Act like you don't know shit
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (In the whip)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up with a stick, it's a murder
Anything I do
Greaze, I'm blessed
Yeah
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that, burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that, burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Touch down in the city, now she don't wanna go work
She's tryna call in sick (Sick)
Everybody wanna clash, when they see me on the stage
MC's want to call it quits (Go on then, go on)
We ain't watchin' no Screwface, dem man are two-face
Definitely ain't with the shits (Greaze)
And my SK's fresher than toothpaste
Lord of the mics and lord of the kicks (Ice)
I did nine weeks on the Billboard
Now they wanna show interest
This year, manna tryna cash more checks
Can't have beef on an iPhone X
Can't waste time 'cause my time's expensive
Everybody wanna be my arch-nemesis
Don't care what the time on your kettle is
It's my time, when I said it, I meant it
Back with another album
Told my accountant I'm gonna clean up
Business flight, so I got my feet up
Ten out of ten, so she want to meet up
Now the boyfriend tryna get me beat up
Ask about me, they will tell you, he's sus
'Cause I don't beg friend
I can see they're jealous, you can try
But you can't keep up
And if I
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (In the whip)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Six million ways to murder
Every day check another one off
It's not everyday guns and shanks
More success piss everyone off
We came a long way, fam, I was the Pacman
With a mouth full of dots
Serving the fiends outside by the shops
With the .38 by the side of my crotch
The feds wanted my whole crew locked up
Either that or a tag on their ankle
Had to come back with a different angle
Leaving the house was a gamble
Mum scared that I wouldn't make it back
'Cause I was on the high road chasing cats
Said they want the old Skepta (Ayy, yeah, uh)
But they don't really wanna see me take it back
Back, back, back, to the nicks, hey (Woah)
Back selling bricks, ayy
Porzingis shots, ayy
(Woah, woah, woah, woah), ayy
Your bitch end up missing, ayy (Yeah)
Then you started bitching, ayy (Woah)
AK with extension, ayy
(AK with a woah, woah, woah, woah)
I wasn't even wishing, ayy
Tell 'em that I died, ayy (Woah)
But a nigga died, hey (Woah)
Why your mama crying? Hey
(Why your mama crying?)
I laugh, hey
Swoosh with the Glock, ayy (With a Glock)
Carti in the spot (Carti in the spot)
You was actin' like a groupie
You got robbed for your block
KEY! What's a block? Hey
That's you, you, and him, hey
Sharks in the water but I know how to swim, hello?
Back to the trap shit, back to the conflict (Open up that moshpit)
.45 bust, better
Act like you don't know shit
If I pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (In the whip)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Pull up on the strip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (It's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (Greaze)
Don't give me that burner
I'll slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like what? Slap you like who?
Slap you like Ike Turner
Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Whittaker, Joseph Junior Adenuga
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