Murder He Wrote (Feat. Scrim)
Chetta
3:13(HOOK) YEAH THAT AINT SHIT YOU KNOW I GOT IT ALWAYS TOO LIT YEAH HE POPPING BABY WHAT THE VIBE HE AINT STOPPING ALWAYS ON MY SHIT YEAH IM BOUT IT TELL THAT LIL BITCH LEAVE ME ALONE BABY THIS HEART MADE OF CHROME TOO MANY FAKES WHAT YOU WANT BABY I KNOW WHAT YOU ON I GET SO HIGH ON MY OWN BABY BE STUCK IN THAT MODE ALL IN MY ZONE GETTING THROWED BABY YOU SEE THAT IM GONE (VERSE) PUT THAT ON THE SET YEAH IM VIBING TELL YA I DONT FUCK HORUS WITH NOBODY MURDER ON YA BITCH YEAH IM SLIDING TRIED TO WRITE ME OFF BUT IM ROCKING THEY ALL KNOW I GOT IT DROP YA LIKE ATOMIC GOT THAT DOPE INSIDE ME WOAH TOO HIGH OUT MY BODY I PREFER THE MONEY HOE BITCH YOU GOTTA STOP IT TELL ME HOW YOU GOT ME HOE NEVER NEED YA... (BRIDGE) YOU CANT SAVE EM... CAUSE I DONT NEED NO ONE... WHO GONE WAIT UP... CAUSE ALL I NEED IS GONE... (HOOK) (VERSE 2) RIDE FOR THE SET YEAH IM OUT IT REALLY I CANT LOVE NONE OF YOU THOTTIES ZOOTED OFF THEM PILLS YEAH IM VIBING TRYED TO TAKE ME OUT BUT I GOT IT THEY ALL KNOW IM BOUT IT PULL UP LIKE ITS SONIC GOT THAT DOPE INSIDE ME WOAH TOO HIGH OUT MY BODY IM JUST GETTING MONEY HOE MISS ME WITH THAT KNOWLEDGE HORUS TELL ME HOW YOU GOT ME HOE NEVER NEED YA... (BRIDGE) x2"