Murder Man

SRT, It's Big Body Soon as we pulled up in this bitch you know your bitch eyeing I pop out fresh as fuck on the scene with racks in my pockets She call my phone like what you mean, Wick you know you popping Uh, Wick you know you got it Turnt your back and did me dirty I'm geeked up off Yerky's I let people in they hurt me Two bags wrapped in turkey's Murder Man, uh uh Murder Man, uh uh Spin a bend, Spin again That's how he do his murder dance Drug sex Drugs bought Teach you plug talk Fast cars Bad broads, take they ass off I can't kick it with these niggas cause they ass soft You ever woke up out a nightmare to a bad call I can't show fake love at all I can't show fake love at all I can't show fake love at all I can't show fake love at all I ain't the same as these niggas I'm in my lane I ain't tryna switch lanes with a nigga I ain't tryna hang with a nigga If it's smoke then its smoke I been blew the brain on a nigga Give a fuck bout ya stain lil nigga We having real racks over here Having real za pack over here What's that smell think it's death in the air Till you die ain't nobody got care Damn, this where Uno died I sit back and spark a blunt wonder if Uno cried I feel pain for yo last name make sure it stay alive I call Luh Will, Madd Mack or Preme I know they down to ride SRT, It's Big Body Soon as we pulled up in this bitch you know your bitch eyeing I pop out fresh as fuck on the scene with racks in my pockets She call my phone like what you mean, Wick you know you popping Uh, Wick you know you got it Turnt your back and did me dirty I'm geeked up off Yerky's I let people in they hurt me Two bags wrapped in turkey's Murder Man, uh uh Murder Man, uh uh Spin a bend, Spin again That's how he do his murder dance