Bloody Murder

e and the crew had the 40s and dank getting fucked up Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up They thought they had us done, we had the 9's and clip man Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the cocaine Fool started shooting I rolled down the window Let out some smoke, car full of that indo Pointed the Tec-9, smoked the passenger Another nigga to' up but bitch I laugh at ya Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or fucking hide out Niggas got away so we ride out Plottin motherfuckas cuz you know I serve ya And sucka when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder Chorus: Its gonna be a bloody murder, And when I see him I'ma kill him [x2] Verse Two: Now when I'm on the set I gots to get paid, check it Dope fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit This dope fiend, he was trippin, I said "fool get the fuck on," He said he wanted wholesale but didn't have a buck on him