MURDER RATE. Lyrics

Six figure nigga when you count me

Better watch your mouth

Ain't no way, move around me

I think that these bitches fucking stray, the way they want me

Moving off the block

Head hunting for a bounty

I've been making plays on top of plays getting paid

Who you know do it like that motherfucker Sace

Put it in her mouth like we at a masquerade

Mask on my face

You can tell by the way (by the way)

Dropping the top

I'm making it hot

Them niggas gon' want to spin the block

Sucking my cock

The bitch a thot

She steady tryna grip the Glock

Steady tryna pour my wok

Steady stay moving hot

I've been feenin' for a long time

So, come around

I've been making plays on top of plays and I get rich

Put a dot on his head like a machine stitch

Two timed the bitch

Ay

Nutted on her lip

Ay

I can't lie

I've been thinking about my demons in the skies

See and buy

I've been thinking about this shit, materialize

Looking high

I've been feeling dead inside but, I'm feeling right

Might just have to take a trip to the afterlife

Swear to god

This bitch in my mind, she a parasite

Choking on my neck

Bitch you fucking with the wrong

Might have to cut my wrist

Bitch I'm back at bay

It's on sight

What I bleed, what I see

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