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Aye
Aye, look say
Turn me, aye turn me up a little
Yeah

Man look, I don´t give a fuck if I´m recording
Marcus You Killin´ The Beat

Ain´t no cappin´ me, nigga all I know is murder (murder)
I come straight off them streets, and I know that gang you heard of
Niggas say they want beef, you know we gon´ pull up straight up in they circle (grr, prr)
Pull up, we lettin´ off shots (yeah)

Got into it on the corner, same night got hit up
Blowin´ up Montana phone, he ain´t never pick up
Dump passin´ by through the north, for the pick-up
[?] wit´ a Glock, everybody gettin´ shook up
In Jail, at the table, I was fixin´ me a hook up
Police in my face every time that I look up

Bitch left, I ain´t really trippin´ on that, fuck her
Nutted in her face last time that I fucked her
Left jail no time, money I done ran up
Every real nigga fuck wit´ me gon´ stand up
I was on the ground, real quick I done came up
Changed up on me, nigga, I could never blame them
Nigga ever play real quick, I´ma shame him
Say he want fight, Baby Joe gon´ zip him
Run up on me try me jack, nigga I´ma flip him
Gotta kill a nigga since that boy play wit´ [?] ´nem (woah)
I put that on my children real quick, I´ll take a fuck nigga soul (soul)
Gone off them pills, Percocet, Molly, X, everyday I roll (roll)
You know it ain´t a joke, if he say he want smoke, I´ma hit him wit´ the pole (boom, pow, pow, boom)

Back then you ain´t know wit´ them false allegations, now you know

Wet they block, I don´t know ´bout you (know about you)
Three niggas, four straps in the coupe (in the coupe)
Get out the car, walk down when you shoot
Shot one, Q said, "It was two"
Fuck that, hit the other block, too
Told her stop front the house, but they stopped at the corner
E went to hit and when he came out the roof

Another body dropped, ´nother mamma cry
Check this, where I´m from that shit happened everyday
I was fifteen, me and Bun sellin´ Yay

Youngest nigga in the trap, so I´m strapped if you play
Won´t hesitate, up and aim it at ya face (face)
I´m out that North, nigga knowin´ I´ma spray
Ain´t up in my gang, then you knowin´ you can´t hang
Me and KD in a Benz ridin´ down 38
Every time I´m in the city, man I´m runnin´ to that thang
Ben strapped wit´ a Glizzy and I´m strapped wit´ a K
Every nigga wit´ me wit´ it, I know they gon´ bang
But you dyin´ on scene if you reach for my chain (reach for my chain)
Yeah, you know we slangin´ nine ´bout that
North side, landlord, I ain´t playin´ ´bout that (´bout that)

NBA be my gang, bitch I stand on that (I stand)
Real diamonds on my neck, spent them bands on that
Bitch nigga call my phone, I don´t never call back
Call 3Three, he´ll tell them niggas I don´t want chat
In the studio wit´ shade, in the studio wit´ strangers
On the grind everyday, I been chasin´ that sack
Real 38 Baby, I´m from ´cross the track
You could keep yo´ lil money, I don´t wanna do no track
1 Million views, I´m restarting today
You could think that I´m slippin´, I keep me a strap (bitch)

Ain´t no cappin´ me, nigga all I know is murder (all I know is murder)

I come straight off the street, and I know that gang you heard of
(know that gang you heard of)
Niggas say they want beef, you know we gon´ pull up straight up and they serve (we pull and serve)
Pull up, we lettin´ off shots (brrr)
It´s gon´ be a murder