[Verse] I drop a bag on the Rolls with the temp tags My niggas locked, scammin' money out their pen pals I know a bitch, bust it open in the club Introduce you to the plug, ten plates for like ten cash I got a call, told him, "Meet me in the backstreets" Got out the Jeep just to fuck him in the backseat I'm not impressed, I said, "Yo, the D mad weak" Hit my niggas up, I got him robbed and that ass beat I told him that he had the chance of a lifetime Who wanna be a millionaire? I'm your lifeline These bitches always checkin' for mе like a Nike sign Niggas always frontin' when thеy only did some light time
[Chorus] Beep, beep, beep, is that bleep? Is that you talkin' to me? It's that deep? If I don't even know you exist, is that beef? When niggas get their jaw broke, wait, is that teeth?
[Post-Chorus] Murda, murda, murda, murda, mm (Murda) Murda, murda, murda, murda, mm (Murda) Murda, murda, murda, murda, mm (Murda) Murda, murda, murda, murda
[Outro] Wait, is that teeth?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.