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Featuring Los (Verse) Disrespect me and bring the swilla to your deala Put the killas on your villa, how you feelin don't appeal er Go gorilla with the trillas and still it's turn you reveal us I'm just mirror with the realers, leaving so real of the grillas Bitch fittin and bitch yall bitches so quick I bet you depose My bitch your perfect figures that's lickin up in the pose I'm sittin off in the ghost, will sick you up in the clothes Area than bury ya, sittin up in the Rolls They appearin all apparel from American apparel I'm impervious and apparently I'm parallel to both As in Dolce & Gabana, handin coco with Madonna Lace design and design a double C and then huge notes (Hook) When my niggas is in the building that's murder Hug the block and we make a killin, that's murder All white, blows notes, stealing that's murder Suicide, those got it feelin like murder You you you you could call it murder You you you you could call it murder In this cake, when I throw the shoes on the rock I rock you back, this not murder My nigga, it's double homicide Songtexte (Verse) I made it through hatred, cascaded through envy Carolina blue Jordans, baby blue Bentley You'd be lyin, my mama raised her baby in the zoo So I blew money on Lola and put a baby in her too Had a crazy nigga crew that them blue lights was after But that's before I blew up and blew life and rappers You bastards! For the last time, I do this in my pass time My diamonds variations of blue like them last lines My lines last cause I ain't going through a lion feast I'm a beast behind bars like a lion king 90 gold chains and a gold Benz They try to block me but I still score like a gol ten Check the credits motherfucker, yea you heard right I'm pulse right hand in every sense of the world rights I serve like Serena well I serve like A truck driver sippin syrup with my swerve like nigga (Hook) When my niggas is in the building that's murder Hug the block and we make a killin, that's murder All white, blows notes, stealing that's murder Suicide, those got it feelin like murder You you you you could call it murder You you you you could call it murder In this, when I throw the shoes on the rock But fuck murder My nigga, this double homicide Aus Songtexte Mania