MURDA GARDENS lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry]
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
(Yeah)
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
(RIP my n*gga [?])
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
(Yeah)
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
(He ain't got no power)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Back in the day, we used to play
All that sh*t and it way back in '08
n*ggas be killin' each other, all over some property when they got similar traits (Grrr)
Everyone projects surrounded by gates
Pour up some Hennessy for the deceased
My n*ggas, that's all, I only want— (Peace)
Most be the work or the mark of the— (Beast)
Six, six, six, this world on some sick, sick sh*t
I been on my misfit sh*t, my dawg gotta lift this sh*t every day
Kick this sh*t, move on like a new stick shift
Can't deal with the mischief sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
I been on a business trip, I'm with Zay
[Chorus: PlayThatBoiZay]
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the gnats at? (Grr)
Murder Gardens, that's where the bats at
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the bats at? (Grr)
Murder Gardens, that's where the bats at

[Post-Chorus: Denzel Curry & PlayThatBoiZay]
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Bes-best to never sleep on n*ggas (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: PlayThatBoiZay]
[?], walk around with a felon
All thugs go to heaven, Murder Gardens, I be reppin'
b*tch n*ggas they be sellin', in the cut countin' blessings
3-4, cup of 7, drop the gates in the sauna
Pull up in them flex, good job who's stressin'
Pop out with a weapon
Move like a pirate
I'm smokin' loud got me quiet, I like that b*tch, I’ma buy it
Woke up on violence, bloodstains all on my eyelids
This is that pack, walk in the room and she get on her back
Walk in the club and the n*gga is strapped
Get your ass whacked, she gettin' lit off of Yak
Shawty wanna f*ck, that b*tch lickin' my tats

[Chorus: PlayThatBoiZay]
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the gnats at? (Grr)
Murder Gardens, that's where the bats at
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the bats at? (Grr)
Murder Gardens, that's where the bats at
[Outro: Denzel Curry]
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
Best to never sleep on n*ggas