[Chorus: Trav]
One eye closed, n***a one eye open
Get a gun, n***as know that I'm focused
Once I get the drop, n***as know it's my moment
[?] n***as know that it's over
What you call it?
That murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
Body bag, murda one

[Verse 1: Trav]
I keep that [?] on my side, n***a rollin, n***a who move [?] gon die
Keep one eye open, one eye closed, [?] fly
This n***a sleep, that's homicide
Ah
I just [?]
Keep my mind on my money, fuck [?]
Mind your biddness
N***as [?]
Then they hit [?]
Riding through the hood, hit the switch
Riding on these n***as, like a bitch
N***as talk tough, they don't hear me
The chopper hold a hundred rounds, boy
N***as shooting when they found boy
[Chorus: Trav]
One eye closed, n***a one eye open
Get a gun, n***as know that I'm focused
Once I get the drop, n***as know it's my moment
[?] n***as know that it's over
What you call it?
That murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
Body bag, murda one

[Verse 2: Chris Luck]
[?] I'm already on overload
My name is Luck, my aim is up
Send shots with that [?]
[?] calico, I'm good with it
I'm in the hood with it
I'd rather have it than not, [?]
When I get that drop, serve on that n***a block
Soon as that window drop, all you hear is pop pop pop
Damb
We don't do accendtal murders, so close up on my victom that he gotta [?]
Where we be, that's how I handle mine
Wanna be famous [?]
Broke n***a, leave his pockets, we just take his shine
Give him a set of angel wings, boy now you fly
[Chorus: Trav]
One eye closed, n***a one eye open
Get a gun, n***as know that I'm focused
Once I get the drop, n***as know it's my moment
[?] n***as know that it's over
What you call it?
That murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
Body bag, murda one

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
The blunt power get that [?]
A hundred thou on the whip, the feds take a picture
This beef is well served, [?]
When the big homie gone, I ain't feed the pups
My bitch on Instagram [?]
[?] while you [?]
Took her to the mansion, beat it up
Kicking down the door, you jumpin out the ass
Rip the carpet and the closet, find [?] stash
A hundred cash and five bricks
[?] bad bitch
She hypnotise you with her hips
She wine and dine you, you [?]
[?] shit
Now I'm in your living room, living off your bricks
[Chorus: Trav]
One eye closed, n***a one eye open
Get a gun, n***as know that I'm focused
Once I get the drop, n***as know it's my moment
[?] n***as know that it's over
What you call it?
That murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
This that murda, that murda
Body bag, murda one