Murder 2.0 lyrics

[Intro: Lil Darius]
(Kutta, cut that sh*t up, man)
Blaow

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
My side done tapped so many heads, you would think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, blaow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, f*ck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rapping, f*ck it, I'll hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like it ate some nasty food, I'll make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you would think my partners sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I gotta split (Brrt)
.223, 5.56, lil' Anti put 'em on they sh*t (They sh*t, twin, blaow)

[Verse 1: Lil Darius]
I don't shoot at houses, walk down, face 'em, I'm gon' hit my mans (Hit my-)
I don't even smoke, but I think dead opps is my favoritе strand
Brother got a forty, I got a nine, but I don't hit nothin' but tens (Brrt)
I'm likе Beyblades and DJs and ceiling fans, all I know is spin
Hurricane they block, they say they sharks, so we gon' drown the opps (Wet)
He thought he was 'bout to f*ck, she set him up, I took off his top
Like balloons, it's up, it's stuck, when we get started, we don't never stop
Horny ass thought he was finna get some pus*y, that boy done sent the drop (Blaow, blaow)
Damn, twin, why the f*ck you send the drop with your dumb ass?
Blaow, we done caught his ass, it ain't no coming back (Coming back)
Half and half, whatever them boys got, we can go back to back (Back to back)
I'm busy throwing bullets, man, them pussies can't even leave a scratch (Blaow)
[Chorus: Lil Darius]
My side done tapped so many heads, you would think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, blaow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, f*ck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rapping, f*ck it, I'll hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like it ate some nasty food, I'll make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you would think my partners sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I gotta split (Brrt)
.223, 5.56, lil' Anti put 'em on they sh*t (They sh*t, twin)

[Verse 2: Anti Da Menace]
Facts, they know not to play, I be quick to spray my Drac'
Play with gang, we split your face, this sh*t get wicked in the A
This the west, wear your vest
If you got some opps around, then grab your Glock, make sure they stretch
If they moving out of town, then buy a box and handle that
Say, gang, what the f*ck these n*ggas thought?
I swear all my sh*t be bought, a thousand pounds sittin' in the loft
Before I signed the deal, this sh*t was up, that run was good enough
I can go up with five hundred cash, I'll push it, call my bluff
He don't play me, that lil' boy gon' have to spray me
My lil' dog be trippin', have him bite your ass and give you rabies
Whip out blick like Papa Doc
APD can't stop this car
GSP can't stop it either
I get mad and blow my heater (Blaow)
[Chorus: Lil Darius]
My side done tapped so many heads, you would think we did hair (Did hair)
They slide once, we slide five, we don't play it fair (Blaow, blaow)
And when they seein' lil' Darius, f*ck it, we take it there (Take it there)
You might not make it in rapping, f*ck it, I'll hit the trap (Hit the trap)
Like it ate some nasty food, I'll make that chopper spit (Spit)
My whole side throwing up that gang, you would think my partners sick (Sick)
I see 12, start going bananas, think I gotta split (Brrt)
.223, 5.56, lil' Anti put 'em on they sh*t (They sh*t, twin)