MURDER OVER EVERYTHING (feat. F.O.E Drakko)

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Ayy, J, get exotic with it Cuz let's go slide through the seven
He got popped and died the first time, this time he goin' to heaven
Send the blitz I hop  out,  clappin', they can't say three, two, ain't steppin
Yo, potna's  layin' in the grave for them bodies, y'all was false reppin

Crackin' fours on KY, In a yo my blicky in my lap
He told my girl that I was broke, ain't never knew that I could trap
Spent through drivin' with my knee out the window, my pistol clapped
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, tellin' them, shit, you know it's cappin

I'm in my hood right down the street from the O, you can try come get me
I see my nigga trippin', try to slap a 30 In  a smitty
This A.R.P it got a switch, ain't seen no Drac without no kick
He won't say a word in person, get on Instagram, act tough

Speed down the street, follow that taurus , we Rey , post up on Cornette
It's a yo the police flick us, got the speed of a Corvette
Lil  bruh just kept with all that dissin', heard he got hit in his neck
Hopped out the car with a assault rifle, this bitch got monkey nuts

Came off the side with this big drac , is you gon' run or shoot me back
I ain't heard nothin' from Lil' Slimer since Lil' Berk and them got whacked
Extended clips inside of yo's, lurkin' all through    L-E-X
It's off the strength, come off the hip and let off  two before he's stretched

Look, ayy, f*ck Lil' Berk, we at Meech
Balloon release, slide up the street from Lil' Curt
If it's death or 200, tell him come and get me first
But if you try, you know you died, another dead bitch in the hearse

I wrote Berk all in this wood, this nigga came straight out the earth
You can't do me like I'm Wooski, have my gun inside the church
He try to kick his leg, won't work, they tell him breathe, but he can't breathe
I heard another opp got shot, then started twitchin' at the feet

They keep tellin' me let it go, but I don't know, that's just me
Me , Chop,  Ray let  off a hundred in that car, then fled the scene
I might make it with the rap, but for them bodies, f*ck my dreams
I might make it with the trap, but it's murder over everything

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