[Chorus] Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game [Verse] Back to the lab again, go ahead, say it with me Drunkin' monkey on the bars, they never swingin' with me Ain't nothin' free in this world but gettin' free of it The rules are different in the water, that's amphibious With all this game I gave, it's soundin' hideous It's plenty of the ones who wanna see us Y'all mean to tell me ain't none of y'all shakin' no ass 'Cause y'all was lookin' at the weather, seein' clouds in the forecast? Boy, y'all trippin', run it back Shit, look, it's all my time now, who want it? We had some time, now you need a whole army to run it He'll crash out for that smoke, it ain't 'bout nothin' And we'll put your head in your stomach, boy, who want it? Who want it? Boy, you trippin' This ain't no reality TV show Ain't no watchin' how it go, only replays Dumbass, no This ain't reality TV, bitch This ain't reality TV, ho We don't play, we'll put your head in your stomach We'll have your whole body hummin', boy, who want it? Who want it? [Chorus] Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder game Murder game, look at my murder game Look at my murder game, look at my murder gameRollin' through the trap, eyes on the rearview glass, Fiends knockin' doors, but I'm dodgin' all the crash. Murder on my mind, got the chopper in the stash, Opps talkin' slick, turn 'em into ash. His crew scattered quick when the bullets start to flash, Left him leakin' red, no time for the dash. Momma cryin' loud, but the streets don't give a pass, Yellow tape surround, another body in the grass. How you gon' judge me from your comfy little throne? If hunger hit your door, would you pick up the phone? Sell a bag or starve, flip a brick or stay alone? Would you ride? Would you slide? Tell me, is you built for war or hidin' in the tide? Tell me, is you chasin' dreams or lettin' 'em subside? Tell me, is you loadin' up or runnin' from the pride? I'm in that midnight blue, Blue bandana tied, with the blue steel true. Extended mags click, ready for the crew, The dough and the drama, all a n#### pursue. In the SRT, screamin' like a demon unchained, She left her lame dude, said he always complained. Told me she need fire, he just bringin' the rain, Told me hit it hard, make her forget the pain. What you know about setups and midnight raids? Big plays, big fades, not in the arcade. We shippin' cross borders, dodgin' all the feds' gaze, On the interstate, haulin' with the heat and the haze. It's a bloodbath, no flags, no cease, Spot 'em in the whip, let the semi release. How you gon' act like you blind to the feast? Murder game, homicide How you gon' act like you blind to the feast? Spot 'em in the whip, let the semi release.
