Message To Ms Murda lyrics

[Intro]
The f*ck n*gga
Cap ass rapper
n*gga ain't never spinned this way on Treylyn

[Chorus]
FBG what, boy, I'm FBGK
Can't wait to catch Bayto, his ass gettin' faced
Finna show you what happened from mentioning Trey
n*ggas hidin', your b*tch ass know how to play
But whenever I catch you, that's your due date
Shoot the grill out his mouth and give him a new face
Mask up, 'cause I can't catch a new case
Finna slide through the Grove, ain't leavin' no trace

[Verse 1]
How the f*ck is you Murda?
n*gga ain't never murder sh*t, I hate Instagram ass n*gga
n*gga got left on the bed, got hit in the head
You ain't slide ole' clown ass n*gga
Hank got left with a chop
N.O.T. why the f*ck nobody was out?
And Fats got left at the party
J3 wanna diss, we finna go to the south
Caught a goofy n*gga loafin'
Heard it was Reaper gang, bro got to blowin' that Drac in the crowd
Got back to the car
Then heard shots going out, we was already leaving the south
Go slide for Mika
Would've never made this song, he ain't have bro name in his mouth
He ain't never spinned on me but mentioning bro
This sh*t be really for clout
We really giving out spankers, let a n*gga spin on me, get hit with a switch
Bad lil opp hoe textin' my phone, I'm goin', "Why?"'Cause she eat di*k
And she steady sending me lo, so we finna hop out broad day, get sh*t lit
[Interlude]
Hop out and get sh*t lit, n*gga, uh
And we spinnin' for Trey, uh
Boom, boom, boom, n*gga, let's do it
n*gga, where you gon' run, n*gga? How you gon' hide? Uh
Free Luh Switch, let's go, uh

[Verse 2]
Signed a deal and went Glock crazy
Clutchin' big boy guns, we don't f*ck with .380
C4G, Channel4, strapped up like a Navy
Popped a perc booted up, so I want you to play me
Ten mil at the back, got a switch livin' up
Catch a opp out of traffic, I'm hittin' 'em up
Get caught out of bounds, so I'm fillin' 'em up
Come through and ain't hit sh*t, n*ggas ass suck
Spinnin' or missin', n*ggas real life Ruchi
Wanna chase, we gon' bake your b*tch ass like a cookie
n*gga green wanna hang show a Glock, I'ma book it
Try to slime and get introduced to a bullet
Ain't sh*t semi everything got a fully
Put on your mask time to leave your phone
I don't need no crowd I'll slide by my own
And that b*tch gone f*ck cause she heard my song

[Chorus]
FBG what, boy, I'm FBGK
Can't wait to catch Bayto, his ass gettin' faced
Finna show you what happened from mentioning Trey
n*ggas hidin', your b*tch ass know how to play
But whenever I catch you, that's your due date
Shoot the grill out his mouth and give him a new face
Mask up, 'cause I can't catch a new case
Finna slide through the Grove, ain't leavin' no trace
[Outro]
Ole' cap ass rapper, the f*ck n*gga?
n*gga ain't never bent this way n*gga
Forever smokin' Mika, no bullsh*t, Aigh