A$AP Ferg — Murda Something XVII Trap Remix

Wooooooo (murda, murda, murda, murda, murda) Fuck 'em Shawty like some Some say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest I'm from the Southside so I throw up the S Disrespect, I lay you to rest Boy you ass, you softer than breast Bloody murder, I lay you to rest Aim for the head ain't no need for a vest Can't nothing protect you from this tec Street educated, no use for G-Tech Niggas be talking but really don't want it Put shells in your stomach, like pussy you wet Flocka like Rambo, I stay with the ammo Test me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette I stay with them commas, I been through the drama You going to war, you better invest Fuck is a K? I ain't impressed Got thousands of shooters I pay just to flex Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops 1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something Put 'em in a hearse or something I'm thinking you niggas is sweet Like a Starburst or something Get 'em a purse or something Might get 'em in church or something We heard the deacon speaking I'm Donnie McClurkin frontin' I smell pussy, them niggas hurt your cousin All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm Kirk or something Put 'em in the dirt like "Work" or something He get on my nerves so fuck him You turn ass like Tahiry when I pressed your buttons And that was no diss, niggas quick for discussion Y'all quick for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling How about a Vine, 2 clips to your spine And Instagram pics of me dumping I'm feeling your bitch so I'm fucking I skeet-skeet like it's nothing Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops 1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something Ain't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something