Murder on my mind

Ay, Benzo fuckin' ruthless bitch A free YNW Melly, man Uh Bow, bow From the backseat with it Ha ha ha Ah, nah Fuck the opps, dead and alive Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Nah This shit the last warning fuck with me, you dying Bitch I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire Bah, bah Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind Yeah Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Nah This shit last the warning fuck with me, you dying Bitch I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire Bitch Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind Yeah I don't trust these niggas or these stupid bitches Nah, nah I be doin' me Fuck a friendship Fuck em Why these motherfuckers wanna backdoor me Fuck Get em first, shoot like Melly in the backseat Nah I'm too real to even hang with these weird niggas Bitch They gossip bout each other, just like these bitches Hoes I'm in my own lane, I stay out the mix Fuck em all Ay, I'm solid as a fuckin' brick Yeah Pussy nigga out of state and he tryna diss The fuck Boy you weird as fuck, get off my dick Lil bitch If it's really beef nigga, I'll take a trip Murder on my mind with a full clip Ay Nine milli shit, keep that nine on my hip Squad Run up on me and I'ma off his shit Lil bitch Draco with a banana clip Ay Ay, he think he tough I'll damage him Fuck Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Nah This shit last warning, fuck with me you dyin Yeah I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire Bitch Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind Yeah Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Ay This shit last warning, fuck with me you dyin' Yeah I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire Don't fuck Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind Ay When that Glock in my hand, I get that burning desire Hollows in this shit burn through your skin like it's fire Why they wanna play victim, they some fuckin' liars Where I was raised, somebody fuck with you, you open fire Kill it I'm the son of a savage, never gave a fuck Yeah, yeah Two Glocks in my pants, yeah I got it tucked Bitch Better stay up out my way before I make you duck Everybody, they be hatin', but I don't give a fuck Fuck em all I'm nine milli, and I let it bust Catch your ass slippin', I'ma fuck you up Bitch Throw hands, throw shells, I don't need a gun Nah I'm a violent ass nigga, tryna make you bleed or somethin Yeah Pull up on your Glock and I'ma see what's up Yeah You talkin' all that shit, but you ain't really tough If not Slide on your Glock, we gon' see what's up Bitch Young with the shits, I never gave a fuck Bitch Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Nah This shit last warning Fuck with me and you done I ain't tryna fucking play, I'm tryna open fire Bitch Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder, unfair Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder, unfair Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times Yeah This shit last warning Fuck with me and you done Yeah I ain't tryna fucking play, I'm tryna open fire Real Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder Fuck the opps, dead and alive just like I fucking said, bitch Nine milli