Murder Season Lyrics

It's daylight but that shit aint saving you

Talkin real tough he get hit with my aiming too

Bullets gon spark so you know that shit flaming you

I aint gon play he get hit in his brain with two

Three, bullets gon fly and its up at yo teeth

Really gon shoot cuz that's just how we be

I'll really kill you ain't no playing with me

Keepin two on the side I won't play till you bleed

Me and you ain't cool don't say shit

Last mo' fucka' talked his brain split

I aint dumb runnin up I know it

Run up on me then you got yo brain hit

Thinkin I'm playing all my opps know this

Reach in yo pockets act like I aint notice

Shot at me when I shoot its a problem?

It's whatever still keeping my focus

Yall bitches acting yall ain't really bout it

I keep me a .30 them bullets gon scout it

Yall thinkin I'm playin I'm not on my momma

Aint snitchin if I'm up in court imma silence

Uh, keeping a gun

If I'm in the party that shit got a drum

Aint seeto I'm different run up catch a punch

You lucky if I aint shoot it don't run bitch

How you up in the field but you worried about school?

Ion fuck with no feds we dont play by the rules

You talk out your lip then the next day we cool?

Dont gang hop it or the trigger get pulled

Uh, and no I'm not faking my street finna vouch

They seen it, dead opp, lay face down

They know what I'm on brains up on his couch

They know what I'm on feds walking around

Fuck T Fuck D Fuck R Fuck L

Dead opps but we still scream fuck 12

I aint throwin no sets still get hit with a shell

Ion play with cops almost took me to jail

I move on too quick

I'm numb fake love and all that shit

I'm numb two two's my finger itch

I'm really gon shoot man fuck that bitch

Liam learned that shit yeah we too quick

Liam learned that, bitch, talk shit get hit

Liam learned that we don't play, we click

We don't play, we click, bitch

It's daylight but that shit aint saving you

Talkin real tough he get hit with my aiming too

Bullets gon spark so you know that shit flaming you

I aint gon play he get hit in his brain with two

Three, bullets gon fly and its up at yo teeth

Really gon shoot cuz that's just how we be

I'll really kill you ain't no playing with me

Keepin two on the side I won't play till you bleed

Me and you ain't cool don't say shit

Last mo' fucka' talked his brain split

I aint dumb runnin up I know it

Run up on me then you got yo brain hit

Thinkin I'm playing all my opps know this

Reach in yo pockets act like I aint notice

Shot at me when I shoot its a problem?

It's whatever still keeping my focus

Uh still keepin my focus

Dissapeared... hocus-pocus

Aint talkin no paper that mo' fucka folded

I kept me my .30 if they tryna swarm me still ain't talkin locusts

He cappin, he talkin, he say she a thot

He acted a gangsta then said no I'm not

He a pussy can't even go reach for a glock

He knowin wussup if he shoot he get shot

I swear pay respects to my brother

If it wasn't for him wouldn't make music ever

But God got a plan and this shit gon get better

So fuck what they say bullets rain like the weather

Yall bitches acting yall ain't really bout it

I keep me a .30 them bullets gon scout it

Yall thinkin I'm playin I'm not on my momma

Aint snitchin if I'm up in court imma silence

Uh, keeping a gun

If I'm in the party that shit got a drum

Aint seeto I'm different run up catch a punch

You lucky if I aint shoot it don't run bitch

Murder season so he outta the session

Murder season me and Scartan, we steppin

I aint finna play call up bro for a wepon

He hesitatin when he got him a Wesson

No hesitation we'll load up eleven

No hesitation we'll kill him for testin

No hesitation me and Scartan will send it

No hesitation them mo' fuckas scared

They know that I'm fire they cannot compare

With a .30 I shoot he gon see him a flare

Seen me I seen him then he looked over there

What happened to "it's on sight" ion care

What happened to "it's on sight don't be scared"

Pussy I looked around and you ain't even anywhere

I'll really kill him before he get into there