Murder Music lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Aye, you know what the f*ck goin’ on, man
Huh
These n*ggas talkin’ they sh*t, man
They talkin’ bout I can’t talk my sh*t
n*gga shut the f*ck up
Let me talk my sh*t, n*gga
Aye (you know what the f*ck goin’ on, boy)
Imma talk my sh*t anyway (YBF n*gga)
f*ck y’all n*ggas (run this sh*t up)
And f*ck them opps
Yeah
Yeah

[Hook]
Like a crackhead, my n*ggas want smoke
sh*t ain’t even beef
Cause these n*ggas really broke
He think he on gang sh*t
I take him as a joke
Smoke a opp pack
Put em on the floor
All my n*ggas shoot
Dont get sh*t confused
30 in the clip
We gon let it loose
Think I’m having twins
All my choppas come in twos
n*gga chasin’ clout
He gon die for views