MURDER RATE by GXNER. Lyrics
[Intro: Bxshir & Shisui]
($tranded)
(You're a goner!)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I made a promise, uh
Bitch you are praising a God, uh, uh
I got the bitch in my house and she screamin’ because she thinks I am a dog
Shisui we hitting licks (Woo)
T-T-That's my bestie, nigga (Woo, ayy)
Smokin' that Gxner pack (Yeah)
He’s a bitch, so fuck that nigga
[Verse 1: Shisui]
He's spittin' on your block
Cuz he lookin' like mad max
Bitch on my dick and that bitch give me [?] back
Why y'all shawty telling me come tap that?
Talkin' that shit, now that we sliding [?]
Said that you better [?] you a rundown
I got a choppa, lil bro getting gunned down
Killing everybody, [?]
Bitch, [?] girdle, [?]
You a whole bitch, yeah, you is an opp
You said that you're [?] but where is your Pop?
You already ran, therе's nowhere to go
Got my hands on [?]
[?]
Aimin’ the Glock at [?]
[?]
[?] on my wrist til’ I go
Thеy gave me prescriptions not taking it tho
[?]
[?] nigga it's [?]
[?]
[Bridge: Bxshir]
Ayy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, I don't wanna talk (Ayy, ayy)
Dumb & Dumber on that dick, I think she wanna lick my trunk (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Gxner and ?]
Take it [?]
[?] can’t afford to participate
[?] you going to incinerate
I need you [?] just like murder rate
I wanna die
[?]
I still doing my sticky, son of my partners, Limy & Vicky
[?]
[?] we are all not the same (Yeah)
[?]
Yeah, your voice is like a GPA (Yeah)
Leave your body on the interstate (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Lord Distortion]
Backstab, then pack that boy
Yeah that's right [?]
[?]
Got that pussy boy
And now I fucking [?]
[?]
($tranded)
(You're a goner!)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I made a promise, uh
Bitch you are praising a God, uh, uh
I got the bitch in my house and she screamin’ because she thinks I am a dog
Shisui we hitting licks (Woo)
T-T-That's my bestie, nigga (Woo, ayy)
Smokin' that Gxner pack (Yeah)
He’s a bitch, so fuck that nigga
[Verse 1: Shisui]
He's spittin' on your block
Cuz he lookin' like mad max
Bitch on my dick and that bitch give me [?] back
Why y'all shawty telling me come tap that?
Talkin' that shit, now that we sliding [?]
Said that you better [?] you a rundown
I got a choppa, lil bro getting gunned down
Killing everybody, [?]
Bitch, [?] girdle, [?]
You a whole bitch, yeah, you is an opp
You said that you're [?] but where is your Pop?
You already ran, therе's nowhere to go
Got my hands on [?]
[?]
Aimin’ the Glock at [?]
[?]
[?] on my wrist til’ I go
Thеy gave me prescriptions not taking it tho
[?]
[?] nigga it's [?]
[?]
[Bridge: Bxshir]
Ayy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, I don't wanna talk (Ayy, ayy)
Dumb & Dumber on that dick, I think she wanna lick my trunk (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Gxner and ?]
Take it [?]
[?] can’t afford to participate
[?] you going to incinerate
I need you [?] just like murder rate
I wanna die
[?]
I still doing my sticky, son of my partners, Limy & Vicky
[?]
[?] we are all not the same (Yeah)
[?]
Yeah, your voice is like a GPA (Yeah)
Leave your body on the interstate (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Lord Distortion]
Backstab, then pack that boy
Yeah that's right [?]
[?]
Got that pussy boy
And now I fucking [?]
[?]