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on everything I love
I done came too far to look
Lord my soul, you heard me?

Mighty Muhammad, son of
Son of a bitch, one for my momma
on my back, tats on my face
Bitch I'm a don, can you
It's too late, my niggas, relate
Never would say, my is saints
Know I'm a sinner, God me my sentence
Labelled a hustler, at my Benz
One time for Black, nigga, one time for Nut,
One time for Gucci, nigga, one for Cano, nigga
One time for Bizzle, nigga, these my niggas
One time for Trav, nigga, and all them dealers

Murder, a mothafuckin'
No you didn't see it but I know you bitches it
Blood on the corner, damn I miss my
I'm just 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin'

Is this a drug dealers
'Cause all I ever see is dyin' from disease
Mansion on the water, home in the
Let the Fed tell it, it really his
Photograph our endeavors, potential set-ups
See me as a promotion, tax charges,
Confiscated the whips, concentratin' on
the trip, congregatin' for bricks
Lord I'm a sinner, it was cold in the winter
out of the trash, shit would make you a killer
Lord forgive these bitches, gettin' their money
Chasin' this fast money, next we'll do it different
Shoutout to KOD, shoutout to Onyx
Shoutout to MMG, cause we the

Murder, a mothafuckin'
No you didn't see it but I you bitches heard it
Blood on the corner, I miss my dawg
I'm just 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin'

Aggravated with hoes, all of my foes
Niggas want to be friends, we just control
Nigga vision the clearest, I get on clearance
Barely fit in a but did it for the appearance
I seen a rich go to jail
He put Wi Fi in his
Middle of the night, my nigga Skype
I just count for him, that shit just get him hype
They say it's to smile with a double life
In the middle of the night with a bloody
give him a chance, every man should be free
He wanted him a but got him a ki
Open that door, hopin' for more
They gave him a bond, I him a Porsche
I gave him a name, I gave him a
I gave him the game, I gave him a
Smokin' on that gas, I be too fast
Drug dream, now let's count this cash
Dope boy tatted on my
A real dope boy, I never write a

Murder, a murder
No you didn't see it but I know you heard it
Blood on the corner, damn I miss my
I'm just thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in life he ballin'