Destroy Lonely - ​​murder_musik_ lyrics

[Intro] (Rok on the track, yeah) [Chorus: Ken Car$on] Yeah, this that murder music I let that chopper sing and they listen to it My b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted I pop a Perc and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie I drive foreign cars and fu*k bad b*tches, yeah, I get to it I buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored And that lil' b*tch keep calling me dad, 'cause he can't afford it I swear I could've been a dad but I made that b*tch abort it That was back when I was down bad, now a young ni**a worth a fortune Hеll nah, you can't be my B.M., that's just like extortion Hеll nah, lil' b*tch, can't put me on no child support Make the b*tch take a Plan B, before I let the b*tch take me to court [Verse: Destroy Lonely & Ken Car$on] Yeah, we getting too much cash, lil' b*tch but you a know a ni**a want more Damn, this freak hoe water wet, I think I need a new surf board Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, yeah, ni**a, I ain't telling stories Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that b*tch, 'cause she a pretty who*e Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' b*tch, yeah, this Aventador Yeah, and we having sticks for ham ni**as, 'cause we don't fu*k with pork Yeah I might smoke a opp ni**a shawty but I don't fu*k with 'Ports Yeah, I spotted a opp in the party, told lil' bro lock the door I up my Mac and I tell the pussy ni**a, "Get on the floor" Give me them racks, give me that watch, b*tch, it ain't yours no more I got this b*tch with a OnlyFans, yeah, she a super who*e She'll do whatever for the bands, that's why she's mi amore Hell yeah, she mine for sure [Chorus: Ken Car$on] Yeah, this that murder music I let that chopper sing and they listen to it My b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted I pop a Perc and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie I drive foreign cars and fu*k bad b*tches, yeah, I get to it I buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored And that lil' b*tch keep calling me dad, 'cause he can't afford it I swear I could've been a dad but I made that b*tch abort it That was back when I was down bad, now a young ni**a worth a fortune Hell nah, you can't be my B.M., that's just like extortion Hell nah, lil' b*tch, can't put me on no child support Make the b*tch take a Plan B, before I let the b*tch take me to court [Outro] (Rok on the track, yeah)