Murder Me [Stainless]

I be like my (Pipe that shit up TnT)
We all around this mufucka’
Shoot every nigga in the face behind NBA
Believe that
(Eveidently I been shopping with Ken)
Oh boy
I been tryna cross that fuck in my brain
(He said he don’t) and I got
(Turn the lights down for me nigga)
Feelin’ my pain slime what we bang, ayy
And you niggas ain’t learn like that
(The sniper)

Bitch this for lil’ Mell
(Blue M’s) , that thirty eight in my blood
If we ain't beatin’ the fuck up out a nigga
I don't go to no club (Slime)
When he got robbed he bounced back
But he couldn't shake back from the slugs
D-Dawg fresh up out that cage
But still ain't change, he a thug
Money orders to my niggas till
I drop to the bottom
And I been tryna cool my nerves
I’m drankin syrup out the bottle
I'm tryna manage all my money fo’
To take care of my partners
Claim they want it, but duckin’ us
But they can't run from that choppa
We quick to run them niggas, yeah
Hang ‘round nun but 100 niggas, yeah
Claim he want smoke
But bring too much straight to the head
Too much pressure, he choke
Straight out that nawf
But now my niggas all go hard for that fo’
(Bitch) claim that he lookin’ for me
Must be a stupid mother fucker
Forty Glock ain't shit to touch ya
Under my belt, I want another (What up?)
Said he thuggin’, but from how he act
He ain't come from the struggle
Sharrona told me kill a nigga
Yours ain't nothin like my mother
Rappin’ slow that shit been gone
So I done changed up for real
I wanna change but stay the same
Until the day I get killed
And I ain't scared
Accept the fact ‘cause bitch I
Know what it is
Act like you scared to speak on that, bitch
I just know you ain't real

I don’t know why these
Niggas wanna murder me?
And it ain't impossible for to duck
That time for first degree
I feel all alone when these
Niggas runnin up on me
That love make him kill
But it won't make them not come fuck with me

Now all this screamin’ slime
I slimed ‘em out, for real
That slatt, I wiped ‘em out, for real
That blatt, we knocked ‘em down, for real
I done wet up the whole town, for real
I tend to put my hands on my girl
Just like my daddy still
And I accept yo’ ways
But I write verses that’s just how I feel
Hold on, thirty shots up in that Glock
Dip through that lane for real
I bust a nigga brain for real, look bitch
I love that pain for real
Copper in the clip, but once it rip
You feel that stainless steal
Not happy where I’m at for real
Bitch I just want a hundred mill’

I don’t know why these
Niggas wanna murder me?
And it ain't impossible for to duck
That time for first degree
I feel all alone when these
Niggas runnin up on me
That love make him kill
But it won't make them not come fuck with me

Now screamin’ slime, I slimed ‘em out
For real
That slatt, I wiped ‘em out, for real
That blatt, we knocked ‘em down, for real
I done wet up the whole town, for real, huh?