Hell Rell - Murder Game lyrics

rate me

You're making this shit more serious than what it need to beat up,

Quit playing with me,

New niggas hatin', wait, I know what's wrong now

Watch close the restaurant,

pick you ring the car dough,

better hair cuff her 'cause we're taking niggas bitches

choppers snappin' like you're tryin to take niggas pitches,

the dealer shit keep balling with me like a slave master,

you kill that nigga now, you get paid after,

not only I told niggas I show niggas

how to purposely shit on go dick is you absolute nigga

I port you round row sipping

I don't do too much talking, I smoke niggas

yeah, welcome to the land middle lost,

it was day block, but we ran them niggas off,

it was his bitch till that pinner in my Porsche pulled up,

like oh, forget that broke nigga, f*ck

I like to play when nowadays I mostly coach niggas,

go speak no be funded the rug we approach niggas like what?

Hey hey, what you said Lord nigga?

for lasting that people and doubt dead Lord nigga

streets wanna know if you really getting paper,

uh baby mother you're f*ckin with hotel you take her

if you don't keep with a hundred, streets wanna know that

run you out your own hurt, nigga you care and go back,

my name is on papers my nigga I ain't no rat,

money too bigger, my pocket I can't afford that

uh 9 time shooter out niggas bustin tats

their credit cards squeemin on their bustin checks,

we killed them in the hood like what the f*ck is next,

he make me sure we eat, so show the plug respect,

and them niggas you look up to their look up to me,

probably the only rapper that show you how to cook up with king,

disco's out to doughs that you choose to use disrespect through views,

on a real nigga like me,

I'm getting money saluted if you feel just like me,

say what's up if you try ..just like me, yeah

Streets wanna know nigga

Streets wanna know nigga.