All the Murderers lyrics

[Intro]
(Stay with Vegas on the wave)

[Chorus]
All these drugs to heal my pain, but ain't none work
I'm gon' chase the check, that's for certain
While my young n*ggas outside lurkin'
I'm special, but I ain't perfect
Lost my brother, can't lie, that hurt me
I ain't cashin' out on no Birkin
They been cashin' out on them hearses
Locked in with all the murderers from out my city
She just want me to notice her, but I ain't with it
High as f*ck, might pop another Perc', I'm in my feelings
Yeah, that's your b*tch, but, boy, I had her first, JB my witness

[Verse 1]
Rod and JB codefendants
I raise 'em right, we don't do no snitchin'
I raise 'еm right, we don't beef 'bout b*tches
They camе to fight, we came with switches
Ha, steppin' on any n*gga in my way, then I go MIA, take a trip to another state
No way that's my burger, but how I been gettin' to that money, know I got a lot of cake
I ain't gon' get me a lawyer, but I spent some racks on both of my lil' brothers' cases
Tommy gun, I ain't talkin' 'bout Sawyer, keep sh*t in order, my name hold a lot of weight
They shippin' that sh*t 'cross the border, put me in an order, pick it up on another day
No half-time, fourth quarter, crunch time, fall his ass out with a dirty Drac'
All these Dracs, I don't know sh*t 'bout OVO
Can't keep up with a b*tch when I'm on the road
Steady gettin' to that check, I been doin' shows
Bad b*tch, every city, on all fours
Shorty f*ck, still in love with them Tahoes
Takin' sh*t, we outside clutchin' y'all poles
And we get the drops from y'all hoes
We get all the drops from opp hoes
[Chorus]
All these drugs to heal my pain, but ain't none work
I'm gon' chase the check, that's for certain
While my young n*ggas outside lurkin'
I'm special, but I ain't perfect
Lost my brother, can't lie, that hurt me
I ain't cashin' out on no Birkin
They been cashin' out on them hearses
Locked in with all the murderers from out my city
She just want me to notice her, but I ain't with it
High as f*ck, might pop another Perc', I'm in my feelings
Yeah, that's your b*tch, but, boy, I had her first, JB my witness

[Verse 2]
Oh
Been through so much sh*t that the world don't know
You know how that sh*t go
Life been movin' slow
I don't know what's goin' on lately
So lost in my thoughts, I can't sit down, that's why I keep on pacin'
I adapted to them chopper sounds, I know that might sound crazy
Snakes up in your yard, then mow 'em down, shootin' n*ggas in they faces
Ain't hittin' that blunt, ain't see you roll it, I don't know if you laced it
I know I'm young, that don't mean I can't go back to the basics
I done spoke on all the subjects, I touched all the bases
Way they stabbed me in my back, I just got empty spaces
I could tell her love ain't real, distorted phases
From distorted phases (From the distorted phases)
[Chorus]
All these drugs to heal my pain, but ain't none work
I'm gon' chase the check, that's for certain
While my young n*ggas outside lurkin'
I'm special, but I ain't perfect
Lost my brother, can't lie, that hurt me
I ain't cashin' out on no Birkin
They been cashin' out on them hearses
Locked in with all the murderers from out my city
She just want me to notice her, but I ain't with it
High as f*ck, might pop another Perc', I'm in my feelings
Yeah, that's your b*tch, but, boy, I had her first, JB my witness