MurdaSheWrote

Bitch, I'm outside again, and I'm alive again

Bring out the fire again, murder she wrote my friend

Yeah

Tell em that I'm not no singer baby no not this time

Tell em it's the butterfly effect, I let my wings fly

Diamonds on my neck, I'm stealing basses how my wrist slide

Let em get the one on me back then but no not this time

This time we gon' see, they can get to anybody, anyone but me, yeah,

This time we gon' see, that boy sound like 7 days, that boy be sounding weak