Whitey Bulger

[Intro]

I need to talk to Mike Laurey

Hello? This is Mike Laurey (Diesel, Diesel)

Dubba-AA flexin'

New Diesel

Alright, I'm ready, I'm ready

Woo (Oh), I say, "Murder" (Oh, oh)

I say, I say they, yeah

They ain't ever fucked with me, yeah

Them bitch-ass niggas was playin' games from the jump just like these dog-ass hoes

Yeah, you already know how it go (This Is The Sound)

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm wearin' this new Diesel fit (New Diesel)

My murder clothes (In my murder clothes)

Throw society to both of my middle fingers, bitch, I ain't HOV

Top say, "Y'all go step on shit" (Step on shit)

So the case closed

I say, "Put that belch on me," I cross five souls

[Chorus]

Jump one from my nine like I'm Whitey Bulger, yeah

Play 'round with that, man, with them ice or tall men

Don't discriminate, kick that front door, I say, "Off 'em" (Said I give 'em knowledge)

I told my Baba that they cannot fault him (Wallahi)

[Verse 1]

Yeah, Channel Nine, this a murder for real

Slang that Draco and somebody get killed

Gravedigger, yeah, they know what it is

They gon' send me to that island for real

Real nigga, he won't stop if they hate

Real hitter shoot that stick at your face

Pallbearer, I be raisin' the rate

Red Eye, it won't be a fair chase

She gon' die for the ride, even though that her life be a risk

In that foreign, ain't no stoppin', I up and I'm poppin'

A nigga might die in this bitch, might die

I know ten, ten, shh, fuck how wild it get

Brand new .223, it hold a whole hundred

I said, "Herm, pull on side on that bitch"

They ain't playin' chess, they be hidin' from hits

Tell on me, you gon' die, my friend

Like I'm broke, stolo slidin' up in it

After doin' a drill, change the firin' pin

PTR with no hollows in it (I'ma bring the hearse out)

You a gravedigger, you gon' kill 'em after, we gon' bury 'em then

Society wanna join, he a snake, kill a man

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm wearing this new Diesel fit (Uh)

My murder clothes

Throw society up both my middle fingers, bitch, I ain't HOV

Top say, "Y'all go step on shit"

So the case closed

I say, "Put that belt on me, I cross five souls"

[Chorus]

Jump one from my nine like I'm Whitey Bulger, yeah

Play 'round with that, man, we don't ask or talk much

Don't discriminate, kick that front door, I say, "Off 'em" (Said I give 'em knowledge)

I told my Baba that they cannot fault him

[Verse 2]

Feelin' like they ain't fuckin' with me

Mad mane leavin' blood in the streets

Dawg, mane, came only for green

Pray it up, we gon' pray 'fore we feast

At the club, searchin' 'round for one chain

Uppin' one click, more than one it might be

We ain't here to party, we just scopin' the scene

Talkin' soon as it end, one gon' die 'fore they leave

About playin' with me

I got my fire, fuck H.P.D.

I'm in that eye, I'ma shake the scene

I'm in that Nawf, right where you not

Where you think I ain't nothin', I probably sleep

Runnin' circles around everything, plan on catchin' me

Still got no time for anomalies

Steady pickin' out shit, who was sayin' they gon' step on me

After the fact, they can't even breathe

[Break]

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]

Jump one from my nine like I'm Whitey Bulger, yeah

Play 'round with that, man, we don't ask or talk much

Don't discriminate, kick that front door, I say, "Off 'em" (Said I give 'em knowledge)

I told my baba that they cannot fault him

[Outro]

Oh, oh, oh, oh (This Is The Sound)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh

Jump one from my nine like I'm Whitey Bulger, yeah

Play 'round with that, man, we don't ask or talk much

Yeah, I say, "Off 'em"