[Intro]
Told you
I, I told you it wasn't nothin' but a whole lot of murderers, burglaries, convicts, gang members, and killers, all type of shit (Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Bitch, yeah
I, I be like, be like, I be like M-U-R
I mean, nah, I mean, I mean, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm talkin' 'bout M-U, M-U-R-D-E-R (Ooh, shit)
I think, I think that's how you spell it (Woah)
Bitch, fuck it
It's a murder business
[Chorus]
Huh, this for all them creatures, this for all them creepers
Uh, uh
All them real smackers, all them youngins lethal
Uh, uh
All the real trappers, all the real demons
Uh, uh
All the real scammеrs, all the real schemеrs (Huh)
50 Xans in one day I'm a real gremlin
YoungBoy, baby
Postin' pics this way, I ain't never seen 'em
FBI outside my place, I ain't tryna be 'em
That my bae, stay out my way
See, can't nothin' come between us
I'm a real leavin' kid, out through all seasons
Ayy, I'm a real narcissist
Nah, that bitch don't need me
Take the Glock and spark that bitch (Nigga, hit)
Talkin' soon as they seen him
[Verse]
They say he was in high school and the bottom spent him
This that real jail baby, he gon' get up with him
For them real hell babies, don't know nothin' but kill, kill
For them real money getters, all the hoes tryna get him
For that bitch that really get it, I won't have her get him
Uhh
[Chorus]
Huh, this for all them creatures, this for all them creepers
Uh, uh
All them real smackers, all them youngins lethal
Uh, uh
All the real trappers, all the real demons
Uh, uh
All the real scammers, all the real schemers (Huh)
50 Xans in one day I'm a real gremlin
YoungBoy, baby
Postin' pics this way, I ain't never seen 'em
FBI outside my place, I ain't tryna be 'em
That my bae, stay out my way
See, can't nothin' come between us
I'm a real leavin' kid, out through all seasons
Ayy, I'm a real narcissist
Nah, that bitch don't need me
Take the Glock and spark that bitch (Nigga, hit)
Talkin' soon as they seen him
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