MurderMan
I'm tha murderman
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
To many videos on line they like mook u grind
Mook u shine all the time u been up y u never signed
First dude came with 100k I told him never mine
I need me a mill dats how I feel I can commute crime
Bookoo bad chicks we pulled up they think we mad rich
We Swagg in jokin an laughin we never we never had shit
We kill the whole club I'm talkin they in a casket
They never showed loved they kno ah nigga been rappin
No cap not cappin all these diamonds shining real carrots
Had to realize I'm not average
Fucked the bitch she tryna get married
Money muzik mook dats my status
Every nigga with me got fashion
Young josh shirt off he tatted
Pull-up on a coupe they embarrassed Y
I'm tha murderman
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
3 shows up in one week aint gone sleep days
I hit the stage they look amazed my jewelry shine they kno I'm paid
They like the drop they ride the wave
I speak my mind don't thro no shade
I kilt the club I'm clean like flav
Don't cuff dat bitch she can't be saved
We al rockin the latest is r they probably not out yet
Smokin loud can't recall last nigga say ain't bout dat
Thuggin it fa some yrs it's some niggas we still ain't Chark yet
We murder shit fareal we don't just killem in no outfits
I'm surrounded round bosseses we flawsin we kilt the scene we retarted
We spendin Money we ballin put u lames in a cophone
Some many shows steady callin I making noise I'm the loudest
Grill shine I'm Smiling the proudest
They really doubted made me turn into
I'm tha murderman
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
To many videos on line they like mook u grind
Mook u shine all the time u been up y u never signed
First dude came with 100k I told him never mine
I need me a mill dats how I feel I can commute crime
Bookoo bad chicks we pulled up they think we mad rich
We Swagg in jokin an laughin we never we never had shit
We kill the whole club I'm talkin they in a casket
They never showed loved they kno ah nigga been rappin
No cap not cappin all these diamonds shining real carrots
Had to realize I'm not average
Fucked the bitch she tryna get married
Money muzik mook dats my status
Every nigga with me got fashion
Young josh shirt off he tatted
Pull-up on a coupe they embarrassed Y
I'm tha murderman
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
3 shows up in one week aint gone sleep days
I hit the stage they look amazed my jewelry shine they kno I'm paid
They like the drop they ride the wave
I speak my mind don't thro no shade
I kilt the club I'm clean like flav
Don't cuff dat bitch she can't be saved
We al rockin the latest is r they probably not out yet
Smokin loud can't recall last nigga say ain't bout dat
Thuggin it fa some yrs it's some niggas we still ain't Chark yet
We murder shit fareal we don't just killem in no outfits
I'm surrounded round bosseses we flawsin we kilt the scene we retarted
We spendin Money we ballin put u lames in a cophone
Some many shows steady callin I making noise I'm the loudest
Grill shine I'm Smiling the proudest
They really doubted made me turn into
I'm tha murderman
The realist rappin the sickest fashion I really wack him
I'm Tha MurdaMan
Own know what happen dont Come an ask me put him in a casket
I'm tha MurdaMan
I killed them I killed him them people turnt me to a muderman
I'm above the rim no basketball but ima dog wen I shoot
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Writer(s): Harrison Morgan
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