Murder 2.0 Songtext
(Kutta, cut that shit up, man)
Blaow
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
Blaow
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
.223, .556 lil' Anti put 'em on they shit (They shit, blaow)
I don't shoot at houses, walk down, face 'em, I'm gon' hit my mans (Hit my-)
I don't even smoke, but I think that opps is my favorite strand
Brother got a 40, I got a ninе, but I don't hit none' but tens (Brrt)
I'm like Bеyblades and DJs and ceiling fans, all I know is spin
Hurricane they block, they say they shark, so we gon' drown the opps (Wet)
He thought he was 'bout to fuck, she set 'em up, I took off his top
Like balloons, it's up, it's stuck, when we get started, we don't never stop
Horny, I thought he was finna get some pussy, that boy done sent the drop (Blaow, blaow)
Damn twin, why the fuck you send the drop with yo' dumb ass?
Blaow, we done caught his ass, it ain't no coming back (Coming back)
Half and half, whatever them boys got, we can go back to back (Back to back)
I'm busy throwing bullets, man, them pussies can't even leave a scratch (Blaow)
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit) My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
.223, .556 lil' Anti put 'em on they shit (They shit, twin)
They know not to play, I be quick to spray my Drac'
Play with gang, we split yo' face, this shit get wicked in the A
This the West, wear yo' vest
If you got some opps around, then grab yo' Glock, make sure they stretch
If they moving outta town, then buy a box and handle that
Say, gang, what the fuck these niggas thought?
I swear all my shit be bought, a thousand pounds, say they the law
Before I signed the deal this shit was up the run was good enough
I can go up with five hundred cash, I put this car on my bluff
He don't play me, that lil' boy gon' have to spray me
My lil' dog be trippin', have 'em bite yo' ass and give you rabies
Whip out blick like papadoc
APD can't stop this car, GSP can't stop it either
I get mad and blow my heater (Blaow)
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
.223, .556 lil' Anti put 'em on they shit (They shit, twin)
I don't shoot at houses, walk down, face 'em, I'm gon' hit my mans (Hit my-)
I don't even smoke, but I think that opps is my favorite strand
Brother got a 40, I got a ninе, but I don't hit none' but tens (Brrt)
I'm like Bеyblades and DJs and ceiling fans, all I know is spin
Hurricane they block, they say they shark, so we gon' drown the opps (Wet)
He thought he was 'bout to fuck, she set 'em up, I took off his top
Like balloons, it's up, it's stuck, when we get started, we don't never stop
Horny, I thought he was finna get some pussy, that boy done sent the drop (Blaow, blaow)
Damn twin, why the fuck you send the drop with yo' dumb ass?
Blaow, we done caught his ass, it ain't no coming back (Coming back)
Half and half, whatever them boys got, we can go back to back (Back to back)
I'm busy throwing bullets, man, them pussies can't even leave a scratch (Blaow)
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit) My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
.223, .556 lil' Anti put 'em on they shit (They shit, twin)
They know not to play, I be quick to spray my Drac'
Play with gang, we split yo' face, this shit get wicked in the A
This the West, wear yo' vest
If you got some opps around, then grab yo' Glock, make sure they stretch
If they moving outta town, then buy a box and handle that
Say, gang, what the fuck these niggas thought?
I swear all my shit be bought, a thousand pounds, say they the law
Before I signed the deal this shit was up the run was good enough
I can go up with five hundred cash, I put this car on my bluff
He don't play me, that lil' boy gon' have to spray me
My lil' dog be trippin', have 'em bite yo' ass and give you rabies
Whip out blick like papadoc
APD can't stop this car, GSP can't stop it either
I get mad and blow my heater (Blaow)
My side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, balow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, fuck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rap, but fuck it, I hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like I ate some nasty food, I make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I got a split (Brrt)
.223, .556 lil' Anti put 'em on they shit (They shit, twin)
