Murder what she wrote but we kept it on the low low
And Lagoon on top like the button of a cholo
Way I dog that bitch, woulda thought my name was Cujo
Talking like they bout it they ain't making no moves though
Murder what she wrote, murder what she wrote
Murder what she wrote, murder what she wrote
Talk shit when I'm not around as if it's gon' bother me
Only thing they say when I'm in they face is apologies
Ay ay ay ay
I got blunt smoke coverin' up my face like a solstice
Murder what she wrote because I hit before she wrote it
I'mma tote my money like a pistol, loaded
No back and fourth you either do shit or you don't bitch
Damn I miss the trap, I'mma get it back
Pussy talkin' big, on the internet
We ain't into that
Into cash, I been in my bag, boy I want it bad
Better stay up out my way I'm living fast, ya gonna crash bitch
I leave a pussy leaking red like it's his time of the month
And my outfit really cost like what you make in a month
I hit my bitch from the back then I move to the front
Tried to tell you I'm a threat lil boy you might wanna run
Speaking of that, running the cash, I'm in need of some stacks
Kudo ran trap like Usain ran track that's facts
Hold up wait let me be honest I just do it for the bucks like I'm Giannis
Bilingual boy I'm fluent in commas, please don't come to me with no drama
And this a threat, talk shit you a goner
Murder what she wrote but we kept it on the low low
And Lagoon on top like the button of a cholo
Way I dog that bitch, woulda thought my name was Cujo
Talking like they bout it they ain't making no moves though
Murder what she wrote, murder what she wrote
Murder what she wrote, murder what she wrote
Talk shit when I'm not around as if it's gon' bother me
Only thing they say when I'm in they face is apologies
