Murder Game

[Verse 1] You ain't about that murder game NFL, yeah, yeah, we run a murder gang I'm from 40th, them cops are dogging us I chill out on 39th, but them niggas don't talk too much Word, they'd rather let the burner do it I swear I'm mister murder unit Lynch mob, same gang Scream team, 40 rules, bang bang I'll remove your melon 'shit killa, who you telling?'' And the girls don't fuck with you they be like ''oh, he telling'' In furs you'll find me - birds and hymens I don't lie like coop, but I got the murder mind (Yes I do, Yes I do) Sophie and Katrina baby, keep the nines and ninas in Newark, subpoenas baby... Count that, "blah blah blah how bout that? he a cigarette nigga let me out that" Left him stinkin' like a loud pack, owwww.... (Hook x2) So what you tell em? You ain't about that murda game! Back up we in the burbs with cain, swervin' lanes, curvin' lames Bang bang bang you heard the thing (Pussy nigga, shut up!) (Pussy nigga, shut up!) You know I got that heroin I take it down to Maryland... You know them vets need they medicine Fiends knockin', hurry up and let 'em in Papi came to see me, yeah I'm feelin lucky man Got that dog food, I ain't talkin puppy chow No gravy train, no Purina No Kibbles&Bits, so money train that real ether That grey & tan... Made me a prayin' man Made three mil' alone, Ohio State Campus They stuck on basic, it’s bucks I’m chasin’ Harlem World forever but I rep that Buckeye Nation I could talk about it – statute of limitations up They can’t indict me know, no them charges never stuck You relate? We buildin’ – we’ll take your building We on the lobby, one month, we’ll make a million (Hook x2) So what you tell em? You ain't about that murda game! Back up we in the burbs with cain, swervin' lanes, curvin' lames Bang bang bang you heard the thing (Pussy nigga, shut up!) (Pussy nigga, shut up!)