[Intro]
M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Was at the cookout with my other, other, other man
That done got me into some motherfucking trouble, man, uh
Texas boy the way I love it, love it, love it, man
All these new niggas they stealin', but it don't hit the same, uh
Feel it in your veins, uh, nigga, I love my gang
That's why I fuck my gang, mm, why I fuck my gang, uh
Ain't no play today, these ain't just 808s, uh
This a murder case, uh, this a murder case
M-M-M-Murda
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Ain't no pushin' me, uh, uh, I change your head into Caesar
Ain't no hit on me, uh, uh, if that boy ain't seen it
He lucky that nigga still breathin', I don't know what y'all seein'
Take my shirt off, run off, then I swallow that nigga's semen
[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
Mad, max, double plat'
Getting greased w-w-w-with my cats (With my cats)
What's attached? Take it back (Take it back)
When I count them hundreds my lil' palms all fucking dented
Mad, max, double plat'
Getting greased (Getting greased) with my cats (With my cats)
What's attached? Throw it back (Take it back)
When I count them hundreds my lil' palms are full of stacks
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
I'm not sure who told you I'm a good influence, yeah yeah
Usually a nigga under the influence, yeah yeah
Still got skills that I maneuver my pursuance, yeah yeah
Ask the chef inside the kitchen, that's been proven, yeah yeah
What you doing? Yeah yeah
Such a nuisance, yeah yeah
I was born to ball out, I became a student, yeah yeah
Took some time, I promise that I wasn't truant, yeah yeah
I'm just navigating being superhuman, yeah yeah
Flipped my wrist, the culture shift to my amusement, yeah yeah
Coach told me your handles needed some improvement, yeah yeah
So we keep the speakers booming
Bring the neighbors some confusion
I had snakes inside my garden
Had to trim and keep it moving
In the cut I been producing
And the account is undisputed
I don't flex what's an illusion
My collection too exclusive, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Was at the cookout with my other, other, other man
That done got me into some motherfucking trouble, man, uh
Texas boy the way I love it, love it, love it, man
All these new niggas they stealin', but it don't hit the same, uh
Feel it in your veins, uh, nigga, I love my gang
That's why I fuck my gang, mm, why I fuck my gang, uh
Ain't no play today, these ain't just 808s, uh
This a murder case, uh, this a murder case, uh
[Outro: Kevin Abstract]
Was at the cookout with my other, other, other man
That done got me into some motherfucking-
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