[Intro]
I love you brother
[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that n***a died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Protecting all of my homies
This right here for real deal killers drug dealers only
[Verse 1]
I been in my feelings
Fucking different bitches with children
She ask me did I want to switch but rеally I ain’t even care
I wеnt home got me a switch and put that bitch on there myself
Got me listening Durk like when everyone left I had my momma there
Young n***a get some money
You stay out the streets, keep you a heat them n***as ain’t yo homie
Boy I won’t go for nothing
I don’t give a fuck if it's the president I hop out clutching
You better keep it on you
I don’t give a fuck if that bitch on you, you die with it on you (Nah for real)
This shit ain’t no movie
This shit ain’t no rap beef so think ‘bout what you doing
Fuck write down a verse
I wrote a letter to myself, you catch him lacking, he Earth
I told my n***a we get rich we just gone purge
Ran through a hundred bitches give ‘em all to the birds
[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that n***a died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Protecting all of my homies
This right here for real deal killers drug dealers only
[Verse 2]
What you gone do yo’ self?
And who gone shoot you?
Which one gone go and do that time like they ain’t got nothing to lose?
Keep my head high like God the only man I fear
It probably be better if I had everyone here
I don't even know n***a
All I need this Glock and this AR, I got my bro with me
I come from the slums where you find more and more and more hittas
Big draco, I’m different
I put a .223 in Amiri’s
I pour a 4 in a sprite and pop me a half a Addy I promise it help out yo’ kidney
Bitch had hit my phone like “Can you serve me?”
That shit iffy
Got some shit that don’t stop shooting and it hold more than 50
Lil hoe which one you say you need, this Glock can smoke them bitches
I ain’t got no precision
Innocent lil’ children
N***a almost shot my lil’ one
Almost been a year since big bro died I still don’t feel nothin’
50 mil’ up I won't forget we still gone kill somethin’
[Chorus]
You wanna catch a murder
Put on both of yo’ gloves throw on yo mask I know this ain’t the first one
I don’t care if this shit take 20 years but they gone die for certain
Put on yo’ murder suit, throw back a addy you should feel like Hercule
Man I think that n***a died on purpose
Hope yo’ plug put fentanyl in yo’ drugs and then you die off perkies
I’m in the club with it on me
Protecting all of my homies
This right here for real deal killers drug dealers only