Murder What She Wrote

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