Murda Gang (LLC)

Aye, aye Talking out yo ass we at yo head just like a bonnet

I was dusty down bad on my dick I had to get some money

How dfuck my opps be making jokes and all the niggas dying

You'll think my .forty came with wings the way them bullets flying

And we sliding thru the opps shit like we on some ice

We catch a nigga riding thru the dittion knock him off his bike

Been shitting on these niggas for the longest they can't really stand it

Told them pussy niggas take a seat and watch me work my magic

She had told me die and go to hell I told the bitch I been there

She gone let me fuck the first night I'm in there like some swimwear

He gone see the flash from this beam like we taking pics

Glockie packed a punch call it Mike tyson up this bitch and hit