(Murda, murda)

A cold heart never did me wrong, look at me now

I'm Mozart, smoking presidential by the pound

When I hit the stage them people get aroused

They gon' hate me right away to say they love me now

Back then I was just the class clown

I'm bigger than I was, I fuck with fewer people now

Crashed the whip, I guess I'm still a clown

It's cool, I need to be amusing for the crowd

I'm splitting everything with my coworkers

We don't clock-in, we make sum shit you ain't heard of

This beat and flow make you so nervous

If you ain't afraid to die, say "murda"

I'm riding with the gang in LA with Beamers and Chevrolets

I got something in my bag to put something on my plate

To get me real heavy chains, I'm talkin' 24k

I need a big body, something almost takes two lanes

When they

See me

Riding

Through the city, it's murda

It's murda

When they

See me

Riding

It's creeping, murda

It's murda

Don't scream my name, scream "Murda"

I'm riding with the gang, since a jit, that's all I know

I'm proud of my fit, prolly Prada on my toes

Officer gon' ask, "Who shot 'em?" I don't even know

Murda, creepin', creepin', through the back door

Lurkin', freezin', freezin', never been so cold

It's that bag or your life when that chrome to your dome

And they ask, "Is it worth it?"

Still untold

Baby what you

Scared of?

With me, don't think you could spare love

With me, no matter what, they compare us

I ain't easy to forget, I got rare trust

These girls act like they know me, but what's your name again?

If you try to control me, I go crazy

He got that choppa aimed at me, he unload it

In the city, it's murda, I jus play dead

When they

See me

Riding

Through the city, it's murda

It's murda

When they

See me

Riding

It's creeping, murda

It's murda