Murda 1 (Remix)

[Intro: GetRichZay]
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

[Verse 1: GetRichZay]
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

[Chorus: GetRichZay]
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)

[Verse 2: GetRichZay]
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 came straight through his mouth (Talk that)
Ayy, .308 so big, that bitch might flip over his couch (Brrt)

[Chorus: GetRichZay]
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

[Verse 3: Jdot Breezy]
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
He was the 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, frrt, he got caught in traffic
Uh, uh, be 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 burnin' bitch, then put it out in ashes
Opp ho wanna be gang, huh, swing the K, knock off her lashes
My niggas don't do no hits free, drop a bag, I bet we cash in
Uh, I say, "Six shit"
I ain't talkin' 'bout that rapper, GetRich the real six
Shoutout 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 killswitch (And I got the Yayo)