[Intro: Lil Choppa]
If you say "kill 'em", I said "I got 'em!"
(Lil Choppa)
Lil Murder
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Choppa]
Choppa with choppa stay loaded, bullet shells all on your floor
Tryna get higher, Ruby got fire
I'm fücked up, he fücked up, whole Grey fücked up
You done fücked up
Passin' that blunt, boy, you know what's up
What's good, my G?
Drunk drivin', but it's just codeine
Keepin' that heat on my side
Welcome to my life everyday, life every night
We all gon' die, prolly gon' fry
Fück bein' sober, I stay high, forty ounce got sipped
Purple and yellow and red, only drink I mix
Big bag of that dope, drip goin' down my throat

[Verse 2: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]
Mmm, got your bit¢h beside my coffin, yeah, I call her Juliet
Told her not to weep, just make sure that you fix my fücking neck
I'm out of breath from smoking blunts
I'm too fücked up from sippin' Tech
Was I kissing on your bit¢h—or did I kiss the fücking TEC?
Paint me a new picture, picture that, I pictured death
Now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
Hate all of this büllshit, man, I hate all of this stress
Imagine that the more press that we get
The closer I can feel my death