Letras
Bitch I be that murda', murda', killa' drug dealer
I'm a murda', murda', killa', killa' drug dealer stealer
Fuck you and fuck yo' name
Fuck you and fuck all yo' pain
Choppa' take the pain away
Bullet to my fucking brain
Act stupid, you getting beat, act drunk and we leave you slumped
Stuff bodies inside my trunk, play god then send you up
Inner beast in a cage in this e40 coupe
You acting tough, you wanna ride? Let's get at it and shoot
I got nothing to lose, oh, but I got product to move
I'm a ghost in the club, I walk with blood on my boots
This blood came from a fucker
Who thought that Lone star was new
Bad vibes kill wives, I'm a psycho, what's new?
Bitch, I be that murda', murda', killa', drug dealer
I'm a murda', murda', killa', killa', drug dealer stealer
Fuck you and fuck yo' name
Fuck you and fuck all yo' pain
Choppa' take the pain away
Bullet to my fucking brain
Devil man, Devil man, Devil man, Devil man
Quick sand, drown ya family if you short on my leaf
Quick bands, I got safe bread that I keep overseas
Snot and me got twin AMG's, this shit not new to me
Blind as fuck, this ferry to hell equipped with leather seats
It's hot as hell for murda', murda', killas, reapers and demon seeds
I'm fine as hell, I can make yo' Grammy ma remember me
Remember me, murda', murda', killas, reapers and demon seeds