Who made this shit? Taytay made the beat (mask on- mask on-)Mask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headThat's a hit stick with a green flag that's tied aroundBlick shit, catch the whole clique and then we knock 'em downDuck, duck, goose, they runnin' aroundOut here tryna pop a duck, no stoppin usBut they got one bitch that's think he fly, we euthanizing himOn Henn like Taaka vodka with my partner Herm (partner Herm)Soon as I think I'm falling, tearin' out windowslet our choppers burnNiggas talking 'bout they won't see me, shitlet the top down and you see me, bitchGot fifty shots, two separate sticksplan on making shit irrelevantFn with that scope on, nigga, this that skully shitStarting to think my head gone from these dead skeletonsRiding round with a redbone, nigga, I don't want the bitchTen grand I'll pass 'round'cause they just wanna catch me with myMask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headDepressed bad, I ran out of XansTake the beef, put it in that panHundred grand to grant Ten out the canPussy nigga hating, fuck it, you a fanToting something for to heat you upSmoking loud with the windows upJugged the bitch out two hundred grandTell 'em fuck 'em, I don't give no fuckThey ain't banging me, but they bang to somethin'Where I think he's from I'ma catch the bitchI been preying on him with intelligenceI be starting to think I got murder senseBitch, I think of bread and that money comeIf you say I'm broke, I'm forever bentTell your boyfriend I'm another richActing nonchalant from that muddy shitDumping G's on that sluggin' shitCar full of guns like the TerminatorToting something that I'll static withSherhonda ain't never paid for no cableNiggas stay riding in a different Benz like a [?]Get mad on suicidal shitBack to the north, tryna get it blazingMask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headWho made this shit? Taytay made the beat
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Who made this shit? Taytay made the beat (mask on- mask on-)
Mask on tryna slang the other way
Burn that bitch, take off his face
youngin can't control that Drac'
You better get out the way
or you might be who die today, mm
Tell 'em bring that shit this way
we gon' see what murder say
Got my wig on, prolly in the city
With a dirty stick and some shit that's sticky
In the murder zone while I'm in their city
Spin they block around tryna kill the business
Through this bitch I ain't never scared
Murder bag tryna get you dead
Everything around me banging red
Hunnid rounds aiming, taking off your head
That's a hit stick with a green flag that's tied around
Blick shit, catch the whole clique and then we knock 'em down
Duck, duck, goose, they runnin' around
Out here tryna pop a duck, no stoppin us
But they got one bitch that's think he fly, we euthanizing him
On Henn like Taaka vodka with my partner Herm (partner Herm)
Soon as I think I'm falling, tearin' out windows
let our choppers burn
Niggas talking 'bout they won't see me, shit
let the top down and you see me, bitch
Got fifty shots, two separate sticks
plan on making shit irrelevant
Fn with that scope on, nigga, this that skully shit
Starting to think my head gone from these dead skeletons
Riding round with a redbone, nigga, I don't want the bitch
Ten grand I'll pass 'round
'cause they just wanna catch me with my
Mask on tryna slang the other way
Burn that bitch, take off his face
youngin can't control that Drac'
You better get out the way
or you might be who die today, mm
Tell 'em bring that shit this way
we gon' see what murder say
Got my wig on, prolly in the city
With a dirty stick and some shit that's sticky
In the murder zone while I'm in their city
Spin they block around tryna kill the business
Through this bitch I ain't never scared
Murder bag tryna get you dead
Everything around me banging red
Hunnid rounds aiming, taking off your head
Depressed bad, I ran out of Xans
Take the beef, put it in that pan
Hundred grand to grant Ten out the can
Pussy nigga hating, fuck it, you a fan
Toting something for to heat you up
Smoking loud with the windows up
Jugged the bitch out two hundred grand
Tell 'em fuck 'em, I don't give no fuck
They ain't banging me, but they bang to somethin'
Where I think he's from I'ma catch the bitch
I been preying on him with intelligence
I be starting to think I got murder sense
Bitch, I think of bread and that money come
If you say I'm broke, I'm forever bent
Tell your boyfriend I'm another rich
Acting nonchalant from that muddy shit
Dumping G's on that sluggin' shit
Car full of guns like the Terminator
Toting something that I'll static with
Sherhonda ain't never paid for no cable
Niggas stay riding in a different Benz like a [?]
Get mad on suicidal shit
Back to the north, tryna get it blazing
Mask on tryna slang the other way
Burn that bitch, take off his face
youngin can't control that Drac'
You better get out the way
or you might be who die today, mm
Tell 'em bring that shit this way
we gon' see what murder say
Got my wig on, prolly in the city
With a dirty stick and some shit that's sticky
In the murder zone while I'm in their city
Spin they block around tryna kill the business
Through this bitch I ain't never scared
Murder bag tryna get you dead
Everything around me banging red
Hunnid rounds aiming, taking off your head
Who made this shit? Taytay made the beat
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