MURDER SHE WROTE Lyrics

I broke your heart lil' baby

I broke your spine lil' baby

I got you screaming "Murder She Wrote"

Murder she wrote

Screaming "Murder She Wrote"

Muder she wrote

(Let's go, let's go)

Got out my feelings and got to the bag lil bitch

Niggas is killing in my city so I gotta keep me a stick

And I'm straight out the trenches

And I'm all bout' my business

I don't care bout' forgiveness

My bitches be sweet like citrus

I'm fucking grown hoes like I'm Idris

With me no selfies no pictures

Fuck the haters and fuck all the critics

Money talks, yeah, I speak that shit fluent

All my bitches petite

I'mma keep on thugging till my niggas free

And I kill that pussy R.I.P

And I'm smoking on gas Double G

What you know bout' serving dem' fiends?

Still trapping

And I'm YF till I'm in a casket

Real hood nigga I love me a ratchet

I don't know shit if they ask me what happens

Take a lil shroom check the vibe it's legit

I be hitting hard it's so hard for me to miss

Keep it on the low niggas always tryna' fish

I am not Osiris I will never kiss a bitch

Never kiss and tell you actin' like a snitch

You saw the money you switched on me quick

I take a Glock and I put on a switch

He tried to run he got walked down the street

I'm foot soldier get walked down the street

Real trap boy I kick back at the creek

So so Flyy even haters tryna' reach

I believe in me keep your law fuck the system

Told her I ain't hers she ain't mine I'm a tourist

Favi going crazy on the motherfuckin chorus

How you call my line when you aint got no money to spend?

I already bagged-

One point Five with no scale in this Bitch

Don't call my line if you ain't got no money to spend

Why you clutching on your pump?

Niggas wanna' take my breath

Why you doing dirty works?

Want my kids to have a Flyy Life

My bitch she's a chainsmoker, she like hitting Double G

Bad like Big Latto and she's a mulatto

Mamacita gave me head, I swear that shit did sum' to my soul

I'mma' keep it real

You fucking with a G

You the one that's lying

So you shitting whey you eat

Are you shitting me?

I come from the streets

Shout out my niggas they G

All of my niggas they G

Running these streets with my G's

I cannot fuck with a Skeeze

50 bucks went to the Plug

Addicted to you like a Drug

Babygirl I need a Hug

You know a thug need some love

Non of my niggas they Snakes

Non of my niggas they Hate

4 of us tryna be Great

4 of us poured up an 8

No sleep we staying up Late

That's how I'm gaining this Weight

You know I'm keeping it Straight

A snake cannot eat of my Plate

Yeah

I broke your heart lil' baby

I broke your spine lil' baby

I got you screaming "Murder She Wrote"

Murder she wrote

Screaming "Murder She Wrote"

Muder she wrote