Murder Victim (Remix)

(album: Almost Normal - 2019)

(CashMoneyAP)

[Lil Poppa:]
If you ain't the suspect, you the fucking murder victim
Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you working with 'em
What you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga?
Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurting with him
We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurking in it
Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swerving in it
All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed
Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing

Feel like my luck all fucked up, trust all fucked up
Woke up next to a bad yellow bitch, she getting bust up
Everything custom, you ain't working, you a customer
Almost fell in love with her, now I don't know what up with her
Now I don't even think 'bout cuffing her, probaby let my brother fuck
Got it out the mud, this money came from out a double cup
You know twin got that chopper, double clip, and it's double tucked
So nigga, run up, get your ass flipped, then run off
My dawg tripping, I don't know if it's him or me, nigga, what the fuck?
My bitch tripping, she want time that I ain't got, it's just never enough
I got them hitters with me, say the wrong thing and we calling your bluff
Coughing up blood, he thought he was tough

If you ain't the suspect, you the fucking murder victim
Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you working with 'em
What you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga?
Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurting with him
We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurking in it
Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swerving in it
All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed
Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing

[G Herbo:]
Trapped in the rain (Trapped)
Middle of them wars, riding strapped in the Range (Range Rover)
Try to hold it in, but youngin snapped, all that pain (Youngin snapped)
Traffic late night, it was just me and Cap, 'cause he got aim
Banging was our lane
Slanging was the game (Slang)
Changing, what's his name?
Can't sleep now, but you ain't even gon' remember you flamed him, that's a phase
Clutching that Glock, want blood each way you facing, that's the stage
Did all that, niggas still act like you ain't dangerous, that's a shame (Damn)
Risk your life, ain't never gon' hear no thank you, that's the game (Fuck it, though)
A hater and a friend that's always negative, that's the same (They both the same)
Cross your dawg just to impress them hoes, that was lame
You said you gon' stay the same, I said you'll never change (Nigga)

[Lil Poppa:]
If you ain't the suspect, you the fucking murder victim
Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you working with 'em
What you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga?
Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurting with him
We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurking in it
Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swerving in it
All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed
Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing