Murder Business - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

What, you wanna do somethin'?

Tryna to put some shit to bed now (Bed)

Whipped up, hop out with Glocks

And we be aiming at your head, huh (Head now)

Bitch, I wanna do something

Lil Top like to see red, huh

You don’t fuck around with the Don Dada (Bah)

We gon' red dot 'em, we gon' bedrock 'em (Yeah, yeah)

I’ma heart stop 'em (Yeah, fah)

With this killin' shit, I’m the murder doctor

I got one chopper for his nine partners (Huh? Huh?)

When I finish hoes say they heard about me

Ridin' four deep, ridin' where they be

In the back seat with a dirty chopper (Skrrt)

Screamin' «Fuck the law, we gon' kill about it»

Fuck the music, nigga, know we drill about it

I’ll use it, nigga, know this .40 on me

I’m a real Blood, get real to homie

Kill that bitch and make the critics pay him homage

Make them killers drive when you say, «You want it?»

In his trap spot, we gon' creep up on him

These hoes somewhere scared now

Tell us 'bout where all that lead found

He was rollin' right, left him dead, huh

Lil Top, I’m too ahead now

Inside, might scope your headphones

Demon shit, a liter, it’s too dope

That’s not prescribed from all the styrofoams

YoungBoy like to blaze, no hand grenades

We get your head blown (Bro, hold on)

Reaper shit, this Draco on me

Bitch, I’m the coach, just work this trap phone

Back bad, confirm shit (Yeah), I can get his back blown (Yeah, yeah)

.45 (Yeah), this Herm shit (Yeah)

Plus you know my bag strong (Yeah, yeah)

You slime enough to fuck a nigga

You slime to bring a bag home (Bitch)

I told you not to trust these niggas

Bitch, you know you dead wrong

On that lean, you would think I popped a bean

I don’t turn down (Nah)

Killin' scene, blood on my soldierees

Somethin' got burnt down (Nah)

Switched all plans and the Ks turn to machines

I’m like «Who playin now?"I'm flexin'

Lay the whole clan down (Yeah)

«How you want him?"Leave him with his pants down (Yeah)

Murder business, hol' on, murder business (Murder business)

Chopsticks (Chopsticks), kill a witness (Witness)

Down bitch (Down bitch), drive while we spinnin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Let her work the phone, tell 'em, «Meet us wit' it"(Meet us wit' it)

Murder business, hol' on, murder business (Murder business)

Chopsticks (Chopsticks), kill a witness (Kill a witness)

Down bitch (Down bitch), drive while we spinnin' (Drive it)

Let her work the phone, tell 'em, «Meet us wit' it"(Tell 'em, «Meet us wit' it»)

Brrt, brrt

(Shawty sayin' «Call back,"'cause she found where they stayin')

We gon' leave the phones

(Load up, she’ll take us, we be scopin' out the scene)

Bah, bah, nigga won’t stop cappin', you know that headshot was me (Headshot was

me)

(We'll fuckin' spin again and see who got good aim)

Bro, creep down, sweep up

Show that ass some quick stuff

Pussy bitch can’t run from us

We gon' chase you down, we gon' put you up

YoungBoy, AI, Lil Top, bitch, I’m a big thug (Big thug)

You in here, then tonight

You just might die if you ain’t here with us (Ain't here with us)

(You know how we comin', big shit)