GetRichZay, Prod Yayo, Jdot Breezy - Murda 1 (Remix) lyrics

Bitch, I got a big-ass Glock on me
I'm tryna put that bitch to work gang
(And I got the Yayo) ayy, ayy

Murder one
Name an opp nigga that's gangster, bitch
I never heard of one ayy, Glock-shoppin'
Tryna find the best Glizzy and purchase one
(Boom) ayy, opp shoppin', put a ten on him
I might purch him up
And if I go to jail today (Ayy)
The judge gon' give me
Time for burnin' somethin' (Come on)
I'd be damned I let a nigga take it, bitch
I earn his money (Aight)
You gon' have to shoot me in my head
You gotta earn it from me (Ayy, you know)
Bitch, I been a gangster, you know GetRich
(Six) , they can't go for nothin'
I swear YB' out his top
Lookin' wrong might get you


Smoked for nothin' (Aight)
Ayy, pussy niggas know what's up (Ayy)
We the reason why thеy ride windows up
(Skrrt) tacos tucked (Aight, come on)
Ayy, mе and Lil Flip, we
Hop out any block, nigga, You better duck
(You can't beef with me
Lil' nigga, you broke
Go get your cheddar up)

Ayy, huh, I say, "Six shit
(Six shit) , shots fired" (Boom boom
Shots fired) opp died
Caught him walkin' (Ayy)
Nigga should've caught a ride (Skrrt)
Ayy, how the fuck you gangster? You
Ain't never seen no homicide (Boom, aight)
Headshot, closed casket got
His mama traumatized (Ayy, haha)

Laughin' at the opps 'cause
Niggas bitch for real (Ayy, aight)
Ayy, fill him up with lead
He go to bed like he took Benadryl
(Brrt, aight) ayy, makin' noise with this
Lil' rap shit but
(Ayy) , bitch, I still'll drill (Come on)
Ayy, catch a nigga when he tryna slide
That's how you steal a kill (Ayy)
Ayy, gang just walked in, bitch
I brought them members out (Gang)
Since he tryna woof
We outside that lil' nigga house
(Talk that) ayy, shot him in his neck
The bullet catch straight through his mouth
(Talk that) ayy, 308 so big
That bitch might flip over his couch (Brrt)

Ayy, huh, I say, "Six shit
(Uh, uh) , shots fired" (Boom boom)
Opp died (Nigga funny as hell, now he mad)
Caught him walkin'
(Ayy) , nigga should've caught a ride
Ayy, how the fuck you gangster? You
Ain't never seen no homicide (Aight)
Headshot, closed casket got
His mama traumatized

Ayy, split his head he got hit with big shit
I know I'm a lil' nigga
But I tote a big blick
Nigga spoke up on the gang
His stupid ass got hit quick
That fat nigga fell hard, bitch nigga
That's a hit stick
Fuck nigga lay out in these streets
You know that Draco flip shit
Lil' boy, stop with all that lyin'
Nigga know you ain't kill shit
Call up gang, it's time to
Slide, hit they street, Then dip quick
Healed his shit before he died
That nigga died a lil' shit
Ayy, run up on that boy, ayy
Then I open fire
Hit his chest, hit his arm, hit his leg
Then hit his mind fuck that boy
His brother dead and that lil'
Bitch in cell alive
Hit they block and let off
Shots, twenty-four in the clip
It's Kobe time
Nigga know I'ma blow for mine
Last nigga know what happened
Caught that nigga at the store
Swung the door and blew the rachet
Shh, got ran down on, vrrt
He got caught in traffic
I'ma beat that fuckin' pack
His stupid ass was fuckin' lackin'
Now he dead, that shit was tragic
My nigga be like, "Bitch
What's brackin'?"
Your brother on a shirt, I'm Bryan, bitch
That put it out on ashes
I go and be gang, huh, swing the K
Knock off her lashes
My niggas don't do no hit's
Free, drop a bag, I bet we cash in
Uh, I say, "Six shit"
I ain't talkin' 'bout that robber
GetRich to real six
Shout-out that gang, nigga
No more playin' when we said we kill shit
You ain't hittin' it close, you
Ain't really run down
Nigga know you a real bitch
Let's see that kill switch
(And I got the Yayo)