Murder lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Killed the game, took home the obituary
Paper stacked thick in my pocket, like a dictionary
CEO, yes I'm f*cking on my secretary
Two pistols on me, so security isn’t necessary
[?]
Business meeting, pull up in a Bentley Coupe convertable
You the sh*t? sh*t I ain't ever heard of you
[?] physically I'll murder you
Money got a vertical, [?]
Drinking, rolling purple up, standing on the furnerture
It ain’t nothing funny [?] when you f*ck your money up
I rock me some diamonds up, to ball right in front of ya
It's Gucci!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
See I part it till I'm wide
Spend money till [?]
Type of sh*t I do is foreign, n*ggas nеver heard of
So leathеl, you might as well call it a mirder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder was the case
Murder
[?] try to retreave them
Told you he was ubducted, and you did not believe him
[?] usually n*ggas seen him
[?] mozzoliam
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
It's hard to describe it, how I'll inflict the murder [?]
Bullits probably poison and chop a n*gga, amputation
[?] how I body sh*t [?]
Way I murder n*ggas, I should cop me a funeral home
See the way I kill [?] to the bongo
You could say
How I beat [?] with diamonds from the congo stupidly
Everything [?] is crowded
See the problem is [?] tired of talking about it
Yeah how I be slaughtering n*ggas
Remember [?]
I'm saying, from the north to south, from the east [?] forever rest in peace

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
See I part it till I'm wide
Spend money till [?]
Type of sh*t I do is foreign, n*ggas never heard of
So leathel, you might as well call it a mirder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder was the case
Murder
[?] try to retreave them
Told you he was ubducted, and you did not believe him
[?] usually n*ggas seen him
[?] mozzoliam
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz!
Button down shirts [?]
She got that killer pus*y, murder she wrote
I'm addicted to deepthroat, [?]
You know my hobby, probably making C-notes
You know what we on, we [?]
Bentley throw money till my motherf*cking arms hurt
I’m a star, no motherf*cking [?]
You ain’t talking money, [?]
Duffle bag baby, we [?]
If everything is too big, it's enormous
Yeah since we talking bout [?]
Money over everything, I put it in the addic
2 Chainz!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
See I part it till I’m wide
Spend money till [?]
Type of sh*t I do is foreign, n*ggas never heard of
So leathel, you might as well call it a mirder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder was the case
Murder
[?] try to retreave them
Told you he was ubducted, and you did not believe him
[?] usually n*ggas seen him
[?] mozzoliam