Outro Video (MV)

Murder in my veins what you know bout that
I been stepping thru the trenches wit my head intact
Reaper coming for my soul and I'm bool wit that
We was taught to dive in head first, we wit all of that
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that
Suckas said its smoke spin they block again
I been sliding down they block, hit the runnin man
Opp huntin, we the ones with the golden hand
Debo me a lil nigga smack em til he understand
We them niggas up next, whatchu gon do bout it
Suckas lookin upset, well go and shoot about it
All them loose threats, ok we ain't worried bout it
I been back and forth in the field pulling skits up out it
Money in the air ima grab it all
Said there's murder in these streets bet the gangs involved
You ain't stepping on shit nigga not at all
Scary ass nigga wolfin like you done did it all
F*ck all that talking let's just get it in
I been stepping since a jit ima play to win
I said f*ck all that talking let's just get it in
I been slidin since a f*ckin jit ima play to win
Murder in my veins what you know bout that
I been stepping thru the trenches wit my head intact
Reaper coming for my soul and I'm bool wit that
We was taught to dive in head first, we wit all of that
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that
Murder on my mind I been losing sleep
I'm tryna see that nigga dead leave em 6feet
Got these demons in my head screaming f*ck peace
Ion give a f*ck boutta op nigga trust me
Catch me up and down the city riding hella dirty huh
Smack a nigga silly turn his brains into jelly huh
I ain't playin games wit you niggas whatchu thinking huh
Word around town shadow dub really spankin huh
I know you heard the stories and you know the truth
We them niggas riding round like we bullet proof
Hunnid rounds up in this whip like nigga who is you
Cold stepper nigga all these bullets finna humble you
Stumble you, got this 45 burning rubber too
On the road to riches but I'll still bust a murder too
Money on yo head go see what my killas do
Risk takers bitch we snatching souls when it comes to you
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that
Sliding thru the city, up the smoke we inhaling that
Suckas want the funk but they broke we ain't into that