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[Murda Beatz] Murda on the beat so it's not nice

[Chorus] Yeah, sliding down yo block bih'
Glock in my underwear
Police pull me over right now I'm gon' get the chair
This a dirty game, if you gon' play you gotta stay aware
Niggas doing all that talking ain't no action how I know you scared
Taking trips, private jet, flight it goes to Paris
All these diamonds, damn designer I don't even wear
Cashing out at jungle [?] My auora different
Just something about me niggas can't compare

[Verse 1] Aye, yeah, niggas be singing like PnB Rock
Ya [?] tec we don't need no chop
Putting hoes [?] look like Carlton
Bird gang shit all the birds gon' flop
Be with the eagles a couple of hawks
My niggas decieving like fuck what you thought
Ain't sparring these niggas I'm taking them out
No love for a bitch I just bust in her jaw
Fuck that bitch so good I can see she don’t go no where
Tried to snatch these chains you gon’ die nigga I double dare
Popped too many percs like it’s jade I don’t do no heroin
My heart in the streets till I die like we fucking care
I know these broke ass niggas can’t stand me
I got a stick that bitch come in handy
I’m so hot don’t know how I’m landing (don’t know how I’m landing)
Before you judge try to understand me

[Chorus] Yeah, sliding down yo block bih'
Glock in my underwear
Police pull me over right now I'm gon' get the chair
This a dirty game, if you gon' play you gotta stay aware
Niggas doing all that talking ain't no action how I know you scared
Taking trips, private jet flight it goes to Paris
All these diamonds, damn designer I don't even wear
Cashing out at jungle [?] My auora different
Just something about me niggas can't compare

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