Without Parole!
Bitch ain't even sucking my dick but
She still trynna take my soul
Foreign hoes on the road
Murk in this bitch let's go
Off the top bitch I'm with it Fasho
Thirty clip it eliminate smoke
Hanging out of the suicide doors
Boy you scary come get me up close
In this bitch with a SIG it will blow
If a nigga touch one of my patnas dem
I'm doing life without parole
Slime the trigger I'm wipin yo nose
Spin the block bitch I know that he won't
Mane I told ya these niggas some hoes
Put Chanaenae all on my bitch toes
I let off a few kids in her throat
Bae we taking the benz or the rolls
Jump inside her like jeronimo
Numbers up they all hitting my phone
Got some bread now I want the whole loaf
Light the building with BB Simon
Slip my feet in Rick Owens Ramones
In my comments they say I'm the goat
Heard that nigga was stealing my flow
Thought I'd change but inside me still cold
I won't cry bout sum out my control
Choppa blast leave an oppie down soaked
Fuck a kneecap I'm simin at domes
I put some racks on ya head nigga shut up you pipsqueak
Bitch Who
Bitch Me
Bitch Please
Niggas ketchup I'm riding with glizzies
Baby I'm back in my bag
That bitch she weird that's a fact
Can't let my nigga go out like dat
I'm piped up goin crazy white coke Moncler
For when I'm in the lab
They hate on me cause I'm up next
Shittybooty ass niggas got diaper rash
I don't even be saying shit really I jus be rambling
Too fresh made the coupe color peppermint
My only competitors the same niggas
I was in there plannin wit
Like is Murk really a rockstar or is it superstition
Fucked up from all the past hoes
Swear these bitches be viscous
She know that I got options pass her off an instant
Oowee she want that rich sex fuck on Versace linens
When I fuck from the side yeh she love dat
You still askin the bitch "where my hug at"
Nigga
I pour a 4up in the Canada Dry
Good sativa put me in the sky
She submit my bitch bad and polite
2 door coupe wit a 4 wheel drive
This a blitz I ain't jus passin By
Prolly think I'm lying I really live this shit
Say Murk a bitch ain't eva been
Numba 9'd em cause that boy is a
Mickey mouse pull up wit hella sticks
Ain't no traces of brokeness inside of my bloodstream
Ain't need college to sit back and count up this money
And I'm still
At the mall spending racks like I always do
Got my bitch walkin round belly pierced she cute
Whip ain't worth bout a hunnid it barely Vroom
Sick of internet thugs I can't stand these dudes
Rocked his ass black and blue and his bitch beat too
Sticks around bitch I don't do the threats just shoot
Test how loyal her friends bet I fuck them too
Keep on running it up nigga I can't lose
Prolly think I'm lying I really live this shit say Murk a bitch ain't eva been
Numba 9'd em cause that boy is a mickey mouse pull up wit hella sticks
Ain't no traces of brokeness inside of my bloodstream
Ain't need college to sit back and count up this money
And I'm still
At the mall spending racks like I always do
Got my bitch walkin round belly pierced she cute
Whip ain't worth bout a hunnid it barely Vroom
Sick of internet thugs I can't stand these dudes
Rocked his ass black and blue and his bitch beat too
Sticks around bitch I don't do the threats just shoot
Test how loyal her friends bet I fuck them too
Keep on running it up nigga I can't lose
Please
Don't go
Go
Just stay
Don't go
Please
Please
Just stay
Don't go
Go
Please
Please
Please
Just stay
She still trynna take my soul
Foreign hoes on the road
Murk in this bitch let's go
Off the top bitch I'm with it Fasho
Thirty clip it eliminate smoke
Hanging out of the suicide doors
Boy you scary come get me up close
In this bitch with a SIG it will blow
If a nigga touch one of my patnas dem
I'm doing life without parole
Slime the trigger I'm wipin yo nose
Spin the block bitch I know that he won't
Mane I told ya these niggas some hoes
Put Chanaenae all on my bitch toes
I let off a few kids in her throat
Bae we taking the benz or the rolls
Jump inside her like jeronimo
Numbers up they all hitting my phone
Got some bread now I want the whole loaf
Light the building with BB Simon
Slip my feet in Rick Owens Ramones
In my comments they say I'm the goat
Heard that nigga was stealing my flow
Thought I'd change but inside me still cold
I won't cry bout sum out my control
Choppa blast leave an oppie down soaked
Fuck a kneecap I'm simin at domes
I put some racks on ya head nigga shut up you pipsqueak
Bitch Who
Bitch Me
Bitch Please
Niggas ketchup I'm riding with glizzies
Baby I'm back in my bag
That bitch she weird that's a fact
Can't let my nigga go out like dat
I'm piped up goin crazy white coke Moncler
For when I'm in the lab
They hate on me cause I'm up next
Shittybooty ass niggas got diaper rash
I don't even be saying shit really I jus be rambling
Too fresh made the coupe color peppermint
My only competitors the same niggas
I was in there plannin wit
Like is Murk really a rockstar or is it superstition
Fucked up from all the past hoes
Swear these bitches be viscous
She know that I got options pass her off an instant
Oowee she want that rich sex fuck on Versace linens
When I fuck from the side yeh she love dat
You still askin the bitch "where my hug at"
Nigga
I pour a 4up in the Canada Dry
Good sativa put me in the sky
She submit my bitch bad and polite
2 door coupe wit a 4 wheel drive
This a blitz I ain't jus passin By
Prolly think I'm lying I really live this shit
Say Murk a bitch ain't eva been
Numba 9'd em cause that boy is a
Mickey mouse pull up wit hella sticks
Ain't no traces of brokeness inside of my bloodstream
Ain't need college to sit back and count up this money
And I'm still
At the mall spending racks like I always do
Got my bitch walkin round belly pierced she cute
Whip ain't worth bout a hunnid it barely Vroom
Sick of internet thugs I can't stand these dudes
Rocked his ass black and blue and his bitch beat too
Sticks around bitch I don't do the threats just shoot
Test how loyal her friends bet I fuck them too
Keep on running it up nigga I can't lose
Prolly think I'm lying I really live this shit say Murk a bitch ain't eva been
Numba 9'd em cause that boy is a mickey mouse pull up wit hella sticks
Ain't no traces of brokeness inside of my bloodstream
Ain't need college to sit back and count up this money
And I'm still
At the mall spending racks like I always do
Got my bitch walkin round belly pierced she cute
Whip ain't worth bout a hunnid it barely Vroom
Sick of internet thugs I can't stand these dudes
Rocked his ass black and blue and his bitch beat too
Sticks around bitch I don't do the threats just shoot
Test how loyal her friends bet I fuck them too
Keep on running it up nigga I can't lose
Please
Don't go
Go
Just stay
Don't go
Please
Please
Just stay
Don't go
Go
Please
Please
Please
Just stay
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Writer(s): Dylan Bent
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