Murda Zone
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Gang Yeah Let me get straight to it Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah I'm a get tuned in this bitch Look, new car, new bitch, put some diamonds on my wrist Countin' racks, that's 10 times 6 Niggas they not live like this Sippin' lean that came wit' wock Put some diamonds on the clock Stretch my money to the top Bitch I do this shit a lot Solo, I'on need no feat Boy I'll kill you on a beat Boy I'll kill you in the streets Put your face up on a tee F*ck that bitch, mane she a hoe She gon' need me money though She cannot get any dough Beggin' me while on the floor Put some money in my safe Nigga ain't nobody safe Know we put them guns to face We like, "Who gon' die today?" Gettin' chicken, no Popeyes Free the real, mane free my guys They the ones who really slide They get booked, they tellin' lies Nigga we got plenty sticks And my Glock it got a switch Nigga I'll never miss Boy I hit you in your shit Boy we pull up to your place We ain't never show up late We gon' let them Draco's spray Wet you up just like a bay Maybach costed like a arm Throw that shit up in the yard We some demons, boy we armed Say you tough, you really aren't Nigga this my murder flow Nigga this the murder zone Bitch you better hold your own Nigga best lower his tone Put a tag up on your toe We gon' do you like a hoe We gon' hit you wit' these bows Nigga better get real low Bitch we start a fire show Bitch we kickin' down they doors Eeny-meeny-miney-moe Catch a opp and let it blow Uh Catch a opp and let it blow Catch a opp and let it blow Yeah, yeah, yeah New car, new bitch, put some diamonds on my wrist Countin' racks, that's 10 times 6 Niggas they not live like this Sippin' lean that came wit' wock Put some diamonds on the clock Stretch my money to the top Bitch I do this shit a lot New car, new bitch, put some diamonds on my wrist Countin' racks, that's 10 times 6 Niggas they not live like this Sippin' lean that came wit' wock Put some diamonds on the clock Stretch my money to the top Bitch I do this shit a lot Solo, I'on need no feat Boy I'll kill you on a beat Boy I'll kill you in the streets Put your face up on a tee F*ck that bitch, mane she a hoe She gon' need me money though She cannot get any dough Beggin' me while on the floor Put some money in my safe Nigga ain't nobody safe Know we put them guns to face We like, "Who gon' die today?" We like, "Who gon' die today?" Yeah, yeah
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