Murda She Wrote

It's like murder, it's murder she wrote

It's like murder, it's murder she wrote

It's like murder, it's murder she wrote

It's like murder, it's murder she wrote

I do this shit for my squad, big ass shout to my pops

So sick, we the shit, boy, but we just doing our job

Recognized in a year's time, can y'all give our props

Livin' life like hella pads, cause we just chillin' on top

Feelin' too hot, killin' the spot, my nig is you real or you not

See I'm from the ville, the streets is too real, you gon' get you a deal or get dropped

My niggas is ill, yeah, you know the deal, yeah, we is the cream of the crop