Mo Murda (feat. GG Neeks)

More murder
More murder
More murder
More murder
More murder
More murder
More murder
More murder
Baby, more murder, but I don't wanna murder her

I'm killin' her slowly she's lovin' the pain feel
Drag her into my basement and force her to inhale
Off a pill, givin' head, baby lost all her braincells
Shawty, I'm a murderer, but I don't wanna murder ya
What the fuck you gonna do when me
And Lil Peep pull up on you like skrrt skrrt skrrt?
I promise you, I got a lot of problems, baby girl
Don't even bother, ouh, ouh, ouh
Oh, my God!
More murder, more murder, shawty, don't get too close
I don't wanna hurt ya, but I'm lovin' the torture
All the games that we play when we out for the coca

Yeah, I'm off of the vica
I'm a biker when you look at my inka
Drippin' blood in the sink, uh
I'm a drinker, talkin' 'bout pinka
Ridin' round in Encinitas
I'm a creeper, I had sex with my teacher
This bitch is so bad, she let Neeks fuck
This bitch is so bad, she let Peep fuck
I got my face in her D cups
I put my face in the lean cup
I go to sleep and I see stuff
Call it a dream, but I'm livin' it
I pray to God he forgivin' it, I finna cop me a Ritalin
Bitch, who the fuck is you kiddin' with?
You know your shawty is listenin'
(Don't lie to me, bitch)

I'm killin' her softly, she's lovin' my comfort
Close your eyes and breathe deep
I promise you it won't hurt
Take a life before mine, baby, who's gonna die first, shawty
I'm a murderer and I just wanna murder ya