Murda Walk
Yea Yea
Six, Gang
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n**** (Brr)
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Coming through that cut we gon' hit all of y'all
I don't pick and choose go with my move and then we knock 'em down
Send 'em to that lost and found
Smoking all these dead opps it feel like I keep losing pounds
NES my side of town (Yea that's my side of town)
I just copped a pack with your dead brother on
I just hit your bitch, won't double back now tell her leave me alone
Nasty hoe, don't even want to chat so do not call my phone
When you see me pull up all black, know you ain't coming home
I been on some G shit, spin around your block another hat and call it remix
Fuck your favorite hoe pass to my bro and let k3 hit
Riding round been clutching on that pole 'cause I'm on street shit
Smoking dope and seen him through the hole he tryna peep shit
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n****
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Then I call 2 Glocks 'cause he gon' pop this bitch without a doubt
Know my brother SteezyB the one to knock your momma off
Choppas and them Glizzys real extensions I don't want to talk
I been digging pussy n***** graves while they just run they mouth
Been doing this shit like 100 rounds and can't nobody doubt I'ma Veteran (Brr)
Have a lil' bitch stuck like a mannequin fuck around do it again I ain't hesitant
I don't fucked a n**** babymomma so damn much that I done went celibate
She a slut she tryna give me secret service, I done told the lil' bitch I'm the president (Yea)
Mane these n*****, Don't wanna bang n**** (Don't wanna bang n****)
Watch that boy before I bust his fucking brain n**** (Up at his brain n****)
You want smoke with me, don't come just let off flames n**** (flames n****)
Keep it cordial 'cause you know that I can't hang with 'em (Yeah, Ohh)
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n****
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Six, Gang
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n**** (Brr)
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Coming through that cut we gon' hit all of y'all
I don't pick and choose go with my move and then we knock 'em down
Send 'em to that lost and found
Smoking all these dead opps it feel like I keep losing pounds
NES my side of town (Yea that's my side of town)
I just copped a pack with your dead brother on
I just hit your bitch, won't double back now tell her leave me alone
Nasty hoe, don't even want to chat so do not call my phone
When you see me pull up all black, know you ain't coming home
I been on some G shit, spin around your block another hat and call it remix
Fuck your favorite hoe pass to my bro and let k3 hit
Riding round been clutching on that pole 'cause I'm on street shit
Smoking dope and seen him through the hole he tryna peep shit
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n****
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Then I call 2 Glocks 'cause he gon' pop this bitch without a doubt
Know my brother SteezyB the one to knock your momma off
Choppas and them Glizzys real extensions I don't want to talk
I been digging pussy n***** graves while they just run they mouth
Been doing this shit like 100 rounds and can't nobody doubt I'ma Veteran (Brr)
Have a lil' bitch stuck like a mannequin fuck around do it again I ain't hesitant
I don't fucked a n**** babymomma so damn much that I done went celibate
She a slut she tryna give me secret service, I done told the lil' bitch I'm the president (Yea)
Mane these n*****, Don't wanna bang n**** (Don't wanna bang n****)
Watch that boy before I bust his fucking brain n**** (Up at his brain n****)
You want smoke with me, don't come just let off flames n**** (flames n****)
Keep it cordial 'cause you know that I can't hang with 'em (Yeah, Ohh)
Ring around the rosy, Spinning blocks and watch we pop a n****
Picking out the pound like all day we smoking all them n*****
Money on my head I bet you won't pick up a dollar n****
Hit 'em with that lead and I bet he won't see no doctor n****
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
Yea, I been flashing out, You know this that murda talk
I been on that six shit just waiting on big bro to call
Catch 'em at the door, if he won't budge I bet we knock 'em off
Told that hoe just let me find my groove, and bump that Murda Walk
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Writer(s): Jordan Echelburger
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