MurdaTown Lyrics – BtgBug
Singer: BtgBug
Title: MurdaTown
Brrt [Brrt
Gang
Ya already know what the f#ck goin’ on, man, whole lot of BIGFSG sh#t [Grah, brrt, brrt
Six sh#t, big Bragg’ [b#tch, I’m stupid]
I smoke an O with the devil Wayne [Ha
7.62s, that’s my favorite thing [Yeah
Hop out the whip, make him hit the “Nae Nae” [“Nae Nae”
I been with my dawg like Craig and Day Day [Yeah
When I up with that chop, make that boy hit the woah
Get locked with my clothes, you know how it go [Know how it go
If I ain’t got no work, I’ma pop me a Perc’ [Perc’
That’s off of the top, made that boy hit the jerk [Jerk
Had to stretch him, that n#gg# doomed [He doomed
I’m tryna go take a trip to the moon [To the moon
Your lil’ b#tch eat the dick up, but don’t use a spoon [Ha
With a stick through thе O, tryna sweet sh#t like broom [Like broom
Ayy, thesе n#gg#s already know what the f#ck goin’ on
Now they know what it’s hitttin’ for [Yeah
I’m thuggin’ in the city, I’ma still thug when I get old
When I’m eighty, it’s still gon’ be f#ck the four [f#ck the four
f#ck the four [Yeah
And, n#gg#, f#ck the O [f#ck the O
Ayy, b#tch, you know how it go [b#tch, you know how it go
Tried somethin’, faceshot, you a ghost [Boom
Brrt, n#gg# play on the gang, then he gettin’ exposed [He gettin’ exposed, brrt
Hop out the whip, 7.62s bullets, they gon’ rip through your clothes [Rip thorugh your clothes
I’m not even tryin’, I’m still gon’ snap [No cap
f#ck Lib, I’m tryna catch me a nap [f#ck Lib
b#tch, you could die over an act [No cap
Tried to slide, faceshot, that n#gg# got back [Slatt
Said, “b#tch, I run it, but I ain’t no athlete” [b#tch, I’m runnin’
Chop get to clappin’, that sh#t lost an ashish
I’m in the backseat, smokin’ on Backseat [Backseat
Bad b#tch in the backseat, you know what she doin’ [What you on? Ha
I’m tryna put sh#t right on a scope [Scope
When I get out that Perc’, I’ma f#ck all night long [Yeah
Treat that b#tch like a dog, ask if she want a bone [Want a bone?
He dissin’ on gang, then we gettin’ him gone [Get him gone
Brrt, brrt, dissin’ on gang, then we gettn’ him gone [No cap
Chop with a switch gon’ spray like cologne [Brrt
Shit, be dissin’, all homis when we do it, they try to say we in a roll [What the f#ck?
f#ck it, I don’t give a f#ck [I don’t
When I catch you, you better duck [Better duck
‘Cause if you duck, then you ain’t out of luck [Yeah
When I get to hittin’, you gon’ get to hittin’ [Get out of there
ARP 5.56 put your #ss to surgery
Tried to ride on my side on the gang, it’s off [Brrt
And you think sh#t a game ’til his #ss on a post [On a post
Just tryna f#ck, you ain’t doin’ relation [Uh-uh
I’m not tryna be like INT nation [Yeah
Hop out close range, bullets we gonna shake
b#tch, I’m tryna get ate while I’m cookin’ some bacon [Ha
Chop gon’ eat sh#t just like a owner [Like a owner
Pull up in your town, we get to boomin’ sh#t [Boom
That sh#t that you doin’, that sh#t might get somethin’ out of me [Yeah
That’s right when we come, b#tch, we on no summer sh#t [On summer sh#t
Damn, ayy, the f#ck? I was finna say—
I thought the beat was almost gone [Yeah
I’m finna snap, ayy, ’til the beat go [No cap
When I get on your #ss, I be on
Rock a big ship on me, I’m on defense [Yeah
Wet him like some motherf#ckin’ water or sea fish [Sea fish
Just ’cause I don’t talk don’t mean I’m P sh#t [Ayy
I’m in this ho, I’m GT [Yeah
We not the ones to beef with [Six
I got that pole with a 30 under the pillow, that’s who I sleep with [On Bragg’
War with the city, ain’t callin’ no peace, bit’ [Yeah
The police diss you, you better not speak sh#t [Don’t talk
b#tch, I’m in a duck, I’ma tell her to eat dick [Yeah
I can’t f#ck with y’all n#gg#s, y’all be on that Lib sh#t [Uh
They change the code just like you bleed sh#t
He was dissin’ on Fifty, you won’t get a sleep, bit’ [Bruh, you won’t
Jump out the V, b#tch, I’m on that creep sh#t [Creep
I be f#ckin’ with that ho, she on that creep sh#t [What the f#ck?
I hit up two like, we need a two-three deep [No cap
Play with my top, I’ma make you delete, bit’ [Delete
No Ray Charles, you can’t see sh#t [Can’t see
If you play with my brother, get hit with the hit, b#tch [No cap]
b#tch, I’m in that town [In L.A., b#tch, I’m stupid
This that murder town [Murder town
We gon’ gun them down [Brrt
We in the V with hella rounds
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