Print

Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight Walk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no price My lil' bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25 racks How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots If anything missin', just connect the dots Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass White jewelry on, like the confederate flag Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of good gas SongtexteWalked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash Good Actavis on deck, Rolex on deck, new bitch look like a check 15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest 14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs Walk out the door with it and you'll never get your money back 200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that? Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up Tellin' on niggas just to get their time cut Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a sound God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around Street! Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania