Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Pussy boy if I say go bitch then its f*cking go
If youre not ready for war then go home
I am not playing no games now im shooting my shots at your dome
Boy death is calling go pick up the phone
Bitch ive been working my fingers to bone
This is behavior that i cant condone
I will not drop it or leave it alone
F*ck nah you thought that was it go suck a dick
I been up too many nights to draw back on the shit that i did
F*ck it thats it
So many time that you retards all brag about how youre so lit youre f*cking shit
Now were gonna find out if you have the talent to do what you set bitch
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Shut up bitch nah you f*cking suck.
Only talk about busting guns.
Youre just tryna get rich huh?
F*cking posers just on one
Aint no shit that I run from
Except for my brain when the storms come
The weight on my shoulders a whole ton
Youre about to get owned so
Man Ive dont great many things to get where I am at
Do it for kids in my shoes and thats facts
If you disrespect then get laid on back
I get satisfaction hearing you crack and mother f*ckers keep pretending
Im wack homie I came from hell and I aint going back
Pussy with just a wave of my finger thats that and if I dont like you get stabbed in the
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
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Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Pussy boy if I say go bitch then its f*cking go
If youre not ready for war then go home
I am not playing no games now im shooting my shots at your dome
Boy death is calling go pick up the phone
Bitch ive been working my fingers to bone
This is behavior that i cant condone
I will not drop it or leave it alone
F*ck nah you thought that was it go suck a dick
I been up too many nights to draw back on the shit that i did
F*ck it thats it
So many time that you retards all brag about how youre so lit youre f*cking shit
Now were gonna find out if you have the talent to do what you set bitch
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Shut up bitch nah you f*cking suck.
Only talk about busting guns.
Youre just tryna get rich huh?
F*cking posers just on one
Aint no shit that I run from
Except for my brain when the storms come
The weight on my shoulders a whole ton
Youre about to get owned so
Man Ive dont great many things to get where I am at
Do it for kids in my shoes and thats facts
If you disrespect then get laid on back
I get satisfaction hearing you crack and mother f*ckers keep pretending
Im wack homie I came from hell and I aint going back
Pussy with just a wave of my finger thats that and if I dont like you get stabbed in the
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Pussy boy if I say go bitch then its f*cking go
If youre not ready for war then go home
I am not playing no games now im shooting my shots at your dome
Boy death is calling go pick up the phone
Bitch ive been working my fingers to bone
This is behavior that i cant condone
I will not drop it or leave it alone
F*ck nah you thought that was it go suck a dick
I been up too many nights to draw back on the shit that i did
F*ck it thats it
So many time that you retards all brag about how youre so lit youre f*cking shit
Now were gonna find out if you have the talent to do what you set bitch
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Shut up bitch nah you f*cking suck.
Only talk about busting guns.
Youre just tryna get rich huh?
F*cking posers just on one
Aint no shit that I run from
Except for my brain when the storms come
The weight on my shoulders a whole ton
Youre about to get owned so
Man Ive dont great many things to get where I am at
Do it for kids in my shoes and thats facts
If you disrespect then get laid on back
I get satisfaction hearing you crack and mother f*ckers keep pretending
Im wack homie I came from hell and I aint going back
Pussy with just a wave of my finger thats that and if I dont like you get stabbed in the
Uh Aye, Murder in the backseat you wont catch me bitch im sprinting like an athlete
Uh Aye, You will never match me Im not classy yeh I bet you know what that means
Uh Aye, Pick up the pace boy youre losing the race you dishonor your family
Uh Aye, Pussy boy I am a hundred feet up how the f*ck you gonna smack me?
Writer: John King
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid