Murda Talk

(Think we found a loophole)
A hunnid shottas, two oppas, I bet these Glock I pop 'em (I bet I do)
A hunnid shottas, two oppas, I bet these Glock I pop 'em (I bet I do)
A hunnid shottas, two oppas, I bet these Glock I pop 'em

Ayy, I think lil' homie scared, fool
He say, "I'm ɾeady, fool" (ready, fool)
So I gave him that lil' dirty tool
He say he finished dude (he got [Fm7]the Glock, nigga)
Say he caught him slippin'
Got the clip and [Bm]knocked him out his shoes (grrt, sayin')
Mommas cryin', niggas dyin'
Pussy, that's what shottas do, (ayy, shottas)
Creep on [C7]your block, ɾeal slow (slow)
Tint on [C7]my [A]window (window)
Mask on, gloves on [C7](gloves, hey)
You know that clip extendo (extendo)
And don't let down that window (ayy)
Open up that door and [Bm]chase his ass (the f*ck you [A7doin'?)
Put two up in his back
And then I walk 'em [A]down and [Bm]face his ass (grrt, grrt, grrt)
Said he want some smoke (yeah)
Well, you [A7know I had to [C7]lace his ass (yeah, yeah)
Opposition's hoe gave me throat
While she was [Am7]shakin' ass (what? What? Yeah)
My pops said, "Don't give him that Glock
'Cause you [A7know he gon' fuckin' cry" (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If a nigga catch me in a jam
You know I let it ɾide (skrrt, grrt)
It's my [A]life or yours, pussy nigga
I'm gon' let me decide
We shoot first, we don't shoot back (nope)
So you [A7niggas better duck and [Bm]hide (grrt, grrt)
I got [Fm7]the Drac' in tɾench coats (ayy)
Send shots up through the window (ayy)
I got [Fm7]the Glock, a gen four (ayy)
We pop his top and [Bm]then we go (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Traffickin' birds like [F]Nino (ayy)
We leave him lost like [F]Nemo (ayy)
All-black attire, emo (ayy)
Short time to [C7]live like [F]chemo (ayy, ayy, ayy)
If the number's ɾight, your nigga kill you [A7(Ooh)
Call [Em]it bingo (I bet he did it)
You better watch your lingo (brrt)
My niggas slide for [Dm7]G-note (brrt, I made him do it)
I need to [C7]slow down on [C7]them [A]thirties (hey)
'Cause I'm keep throwin' up (I'm throwin' up)
I threw back two of them [A]bitches (bah)
So it gave me bubble guts
Ayy, I got [Fm7]my [A]pistol with me (ayy)
Got the semi with me (brrt)
Ridin' in the hemi (yeah, yeah)
I was [Am7]thuggin' hard in juvenile (ayy)
I had the ɾules bendin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
He like, "damn, you [A7left that clip empty? (What?)
Yeah, I left that clip empty (stupid)
Yeah, I'm killer, so come tempt me (duh)
Memρhis shooters like [F]the Grizzlies (go)
Shoot his baby mama in his chest (grrt, grrt)
Damn near knocked the titty (uh)
I'm off a couple fuckin' Percocets (ooh)
I feel my [A]body lifted (ayy)
Why the f*ck that boy, he got [Fm7]a vest? (Ayy)
We pop his top and [Bm]dip it (ayy)
Drive-by in a Honda Civic
So they know lil' Choppa did it (ayy, brrt)
Hop out, boys on [C7]the block (get up)
Niggas ɾan like [F]they seen the narcs (brrt, yeah, ah, yeah)
Hit him in his thigh (boom)
Hit him in his back, make him drop
Oh, he still alive? Let me finish that
Pop his top (what), I don't fantasize
Them [A]bodies in my [A]mind (huh, huh)
And I can't stop (huh, huh)
Uh, nigga know I keep a Glock, yeah (huh, huh, ayy)
Nigga (ayy), f*ck, how we gon' buck
Nigga, f*ck, nigga (ayy)
Brrt (ayy), nigga, f*ck nigga (we takin' tɾees)
Bust, nigga, brrt (ayy)
You know we bust tɾiggers (ayy)
F*ck nigga (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
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