| Lyrics | [Intro]
(SJ)
[Chorus: Aden Dinero]
Murder-murder-murder money
All this murder-murder-murder money
I be trappin', I be rappin’
And I got that murder-murder-murder money
Where I'm from if you talkin' to cops
You gon’ get [?] shot, better stick to that G-code
And the last time we ran into opps
Yeah, my big bro was throwin', they lucky they got low
[Verse 1: Aden Dinero]
For this blood money, I got murder money
That shit turnin' niggas into [?]
You get hit if you talkin' to five-O
I'm a leader, I never could follow
Sitchy'd up and I'm loaded with hollows
I ain't lackin’, I know niggas schemin’
I always stay wit' my demons
They gon’ pop out, get to squeezin'
[Verse 2: Kay Flock]
Spinnin', clickin' till somebody bleedin’
Nigga thought I was lackin', I peeped him
Nigga ran on his man, now he bleedin'
Ain't no tellin' me, "Chill", I'ma slide for the [?]
Wit' the deuce I go dumb like I'm Jeter
I be sippin' that muddy, Wockesha
And I love her but I gotta leave her
She said that she love me, that lil' bitch a diva
Thottie [?] who? I got my heaterYou might also like |
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