lil b - ima catch a murder lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m fo’ realla, task force k!lla (okay)
black hoodie n-gga, hang with the k!llas (mmmmmm)
bang with the dealers, n-ggas respect me (respect me)
where the f-ck i’m from, b-tch i’m from the streets (west side)
bruh want beef, what it be (kssssssss)
bought ya new shoes ‘cause i’ll send you 6 feet (six feet)
i don’t f-ck with suckas, b-tch mob k!lla (mob k!lla)
rip my n-gga, that’s fo’ realla (mmmmmmmmm)
i tote the pistol (f-ck!)
mack tote the pistol (daaaaaaaaamn)
k got the burner, down for a murder (dayummm!)
the deep 90’s. bruh, it gets grimey (east side!)
i’m locked down for 40, b-tch can’t hold me (f-ck ‘em!)
still (uhmmm!)… shining. (basedgod)
still respect frank, still respect poppa
still respect josh, still respect doogie (i see you!)
keke what it doooo-ey (uh-huh, i love you)
f-ck what you heard. (you feel me)
i’m clutching 10 burners (yeah)
black hoodie rep and we down for the murder (uhmmm!)
strapped with the burner (daaaaamn)
don’t pick on me, f-ck what you heard-a (basedgod)
i hate bullies. stop picking on me, you b-tch
[hook]
i might catch a murder. boy, i might serve ya. [x3]
(y’all dont hear me… throw up yo’ pistols, we funking haaaaaaard!)
i might catch a murder. boy, i might serve ya. [x4]
[lil b talking sh-t]
now, i’ll say it like this. this is that anti-bullying song, you feel me? i’m talking about, you know, motherf-ckers be out ‘chea picking on you, ya’ feel me? and you might have to bust lil’ bruh, ya know what i’m talking ‘bout. ya feel—mmm! ya feel— ughhhhhhh
[verse 2]
tell ya ‘bout me (ughhh)
f-ck what it be (mmmmm!)
young basedgod hit ‘em with 23 (basedgod)
young basedgod bruh, them girls want me (swag)
still with the heater, f-ck what it be
12 cell phones and all them b-tches digital (hit that sh-t!)
i’m in atlanta, strapped with the hammer (uh-huh)
shouts out to georgia, n-gga i’m militant
hold that glock .40 (daaaam—basedgod!)
california shorty (ya feel me)
black mask ho (haaawrgh!)
neighborhood b-tch (ughhhh… basedgod)
pink shirt b-tch, down to hit a l!ck (mmm, swag!)
squad up, basedworld. protect lil b (d-mn)
f-ck what it be, i been had the beef (f-ck ‘em!)
[hook]
i might catch a murder. boy, i might serve ya. [x3]
(y’all don’t hear me– basedgod– mmm! daaaaaaamn)
i might catch a murder. boy, i might serve ya. [x4]
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