All I Know Is Murder

GT aye
Aye, look say
Turn me, aye turn me up a little yeah
Man look
I don't give a fuck if I'm recording
Marcus You Killin' The Beat

Ain't no cappin' me
Nigga all I know is murder (murder)
I come straight off them streets
And I know that gang you heard of
Niggas say they want beef
You know we gon' pull up
Straight up in they circle (grr, prr)
Pull up, we lettin' off shots (yeah)

Got into it on the corner
Same night got hit up
Blowin' up Montana phone
He ain't never pick up
Dump passin' by through the north
For the pick-up drownin' wit' a Glock
Everybody gettin' shook up
In Jail, at the table
I was fixin' me a hook up
Police in my face every time that I look up
Bitch left, I ain't really trippin' on that
Fuck her nutted in her face last time
That I fucked her
Left jail no time, money I done ran up
Every real nigga fuck wit' me gon' stand up
I was on the ground
Real quick I done came up
Changed up on me, nigga
I could never blame them
Nigga ever play real quick, I'ma shame him
Say he want fight, Baby Joe gon' zip him
Run up on me try me jack, nigga I'ma flip him
Gotta kill a nigga since that
Boy play wit' nia 'nem (woah)
I put that on my children real quick
I'll take a fuck nigga soul (soul)
Gone off them pills, Percocet, Molly, X
Everyday I roll (roll)
You know it ain't a joke, if
He say he want smoke
I'ma hit him wit' the pole
(boom, pow, pow, boom)
Back then you ain't know
Wit' them false allegations, now you know

Wet they block, I don't know 'bout you
(know about you)
Three niggas, four straps in the coupe
(in the coupe)
Get out the car, walk down when you shoot
Shot one, Q said, "It was two"
Fuck that, hit the other block, too
Told her stop front the house
But they stopped at the corner
E went to hit and when he came out the roof

Another body dropped, 'nother mamma cry
Check this
Where I'm from that shit happened everyday
I was fifteen, me and Bun sellin' Yay
Youngest nigga in the trap
So I'm strapped if you play
Won't hesitate, up and aim it at ya face
(face)
I'm out that North, nigga knowin' I'ma spray
Ain't up in my gang
Then you knowin' you can't hang
Me and KD in a Benz ridin' down 38
Every time I'm in the city
Man I'm runnin' to that thang
Ben strapped wit' a Glizzy and
I'm strapped wit' a K
Every nigga wit' me wit' it
I know they gon' bang
But you dyin' on scene if
You reach for my chain (reach for my chain)
Yeah, you know we slangin' nine 'bout that
North side, landlord
I ain't playin' 'bout that ('bout that)
NBA be my gang, bitch I stand on that
(I stand) real diamonds on my neck
Spent them bands on that
Bitch nigga call my phone
I don't never call back call 3Three
He'll tell them niggas I don't want chat
In the studio wit' shade
In the studio wit' strangers
On the grind everyday
I been chasin' that sack
Real 38 Baby, I'm from 'cross the track
You could keep yo' lil money
I don't wanna do no track
One Million views, I'm restarting today
You could think that I'm slippin'
I keep me a strap (bitch)

Ain't no cappin' me
Nigga all I know is murder
(all I know is murder)
I come straight off the street
And I know that gang you heard of
(know that gang you heard of)
Niggas say they want beef
You know we gon' pull up
Straight up and they serve
(we pull and serve)
Pull up, we lettin' off shots (brrr)
It's gon' be a murder

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