作词 : Davon Meeks/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton/Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Sil Van Bebber
作曲 : Davon Meeks/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton/Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Sil Van Bebber
制作人 : UK24
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' down your block, they call me murder-murder man (Bah)
I might send a couple shots, you know it's murder, murder man (Ah)
Up to three phones shawty, I got burners, burners man (Phew)
Niggas really don't want beef like I'm the ****in' burger man (Ah)
Talkin' gangster shit, but you would never hurt a man
You's a bitch on God, foreign whips in the lot (Ah)
Yeah, I'm stuffin' my pocket with all them knots (Knots)
I don't give a **** about your thot (Thot)
I'm beatin' her box, she suckin' my cock (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I got me some paper, them niggas got hot
I got me a mop, I don't give a ****, you niggas get dropped
Six of these niggas, right in the street
I leave 'em right in a mu****in' creek (Creek)
I put my life on a mu****in' beat (Beat)
Got this shit out the mud, shit out the street (Street)
She wanna ****, tug on my meat
She wanna love, bitch I'm a freak
[Verse 2: LAZER DIM 700]
It ain't no love with you, deep in these streets
Send out a drop, we gon' push up, we deep
And I keep splurgin' my racks on this weed
Hollow tips in the Glock, shit got disease
Step on these niggas neck, we don't let 'em breathe
Pull out that [?], gotta spray it on my drip
I took a Uber then, left in a Lyft
Glock .19 with a scope, no Smith
Come to that block, you gon' see me on fifth
Pull up with the stick, give you a gift
****ed up, in the whip I drift
Everybody trap out the stove, we got zips
Everybody got us some fire, we got clips
Come down the wrong block, whip get flipped
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' down your block, they call me murder-murder man (Bah)
I might send a couple shots, you know it's murder, murder man (Ah)
Up to three phones shawty, I got burners, burners man (Phew)
Niggas really don't want beef like I'm the ****in' burger man (Ah)
Talkin' gangster shit, but you would never hurt a man
You's a bitch on God, foreign whips in the lot (Ah)
Yeah, I'm stuffin' my pocket with all them knots (Knots)
I don't give a **** about your thot (Thot)
I'm beatin' her box, she suckin' my cock (Yeah)
[Verse 3: VonOff1700]
You know that
First nigga tweak gon' leave in a box (Dumbass)
You don't wanna work no job
The last nigga died tryna punch h clock (Dumbass)
Niggas be dumb, but it's **** what they think
I'ma fight, **** 'round, shoot at the rock
Before all this rap, I was like stealin' the car
I'm bending a **** nigga block
If I get alone withopp
We gotta
Look at his feet he was knocked out his sock
Bitch I'm a menace, I can't be stopped
That nigga got hit with a switch and a chop
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' down your block, they call me murder-murder man (Bah)
I might send a couple shots, you know it's murder, murder man (Ah)
Up to three phones shawty, I got burners, burners man (Phew)
Niggas really don't want beef like I'm the ****in' burger man (Ah)
Talkin' gangster shit, but you would never hurt a man
You's a bitch on God, foreign whips in the lot (Ah)
Yeah, I'm stuffin' my pocket with all them knots (Knots)
I don't give a **** about your thot (Thot)
I'm beatin' her box, she suckin' my cock (Yeah)
音频工程师 : Igor Mamet
人声 : LAZER DIM 700/Trippie Redd/VonOff1700