Murder Note ft. Reezy Givenchy & Zelly Kavour Lyrics

I been plotting on this lick for a while

Can't make it obvious just how you see just from a mile

I call my homie up by midnight it's going down

Kids on the block finna fuck up the town

I call my nigga Reezy and he said he got the drop

We hit the stash spot I got a Glock he got a Glock

Better wear a vest the last nigga got shot

Better wear some gloves I ain't tryna get caught

And don't forget the mask I don't need the judge yelling

I cannot be a felon these pussy niggaz telling

Catch 'em down bad better yet we gonna sneak him

Sending in Rahnieta she a squeeze she a eater

To have this Nigga twisted she gonna leave the door unlock

Wait till his neighbor leave he a undercover cop

I got the four pound to lay em down catch him spray the whole town

With bullets that'll hit ya Mac 10 will never miss ya

Got the Ak to spray his leg turn him to a double aid

Got the pump it's gonna dump leave that nigga out her slump

So what you wanna do desert eagle I got that too

Let it squeeze on that nigga just like lemons do

Nigga you know we got that drop ima take his fuckin watch

Nigga stop the small talk and it's getting fuckin dark

I don't got time to flip dimes I heard he was a narc

Well shit nigga know I'm down with that

I'm get the whip and take a trip around and back

But you know all I really really want is the stacks

But he be wearing all that Gucci like he got it from Saks

We gonna tie his ass up after we did the attack

Leave that nigga wrapped up while we getting the racks

I get a call for forty g's left on niggaz heads them niggaz dead

Plus I gotta take wifey and kids is what it is

Fuckin with my pockets is bad really for biz

I'm in the field tryna see which nigga to kill

I heard she set my man's up yeah she gonna get killed

Shit is a curse the way I'm have this bitch lay in the Hearst

Where the niggaz at blew her wig back

Niggaz did that no chit chat no set back where the bread at

I finally found one of the niggaz who really done it

Rahreezy bullet wound in his wife stomach

I had this nigga humming begging to stop

Mouth full of blood nose full of that snot

Fuck it

I murder bitch niggaz have ducking four-five and trick niggaz

Have niggaz kids wrapped up like thanksgiving

Ain't no fucks giving leave that nigga life on suspension

Forty-five leave that nigga whole top really missing

Me and my homie cut his body up in the kitchen

News report four dead one body missing

Niggaz over here forty-five we keep clipping

Forty G's in my hand I finish mission

One Nigga I ain't get he opposition

When I see that nigga on the streets he know the business

So he already know what he did he know his decisions

Fuckin with real killers nigga with big business

So better be careful cuz we give no proper situations