Murder Music

Lyrics

[Chorus: Caskey] This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr) [Verse: Caskey] One thing 'bout music, when it hits, you feel no pain For this Glock, I cannot say the same My forty just like 40 is to Drake In the studio with no debate I'm way too big to minimize the hate 'fore I change, I'd rather amputate This blade I got was meant to trouble snakes Glock with me, so it's a double date I feel, these haters tryin' to get to me I spin they block like wheels How you been dealin' with all of that negative enеrgy? I just accumulate mills Sign on the dotted, fuck your feelings, it's еrotic Primitive how I do it, never plotted Limited time on Earth I've been allotted Ain't no limits on the card, ironic, damn I don't got rappers that want it with me Man, they study on me, I got Stans How you went told all your brothers you gang Then when police came, you took the stand? YSL all on my pants, but won't be raisin' no hand You told everything, man, that wasn't the plan Your daddy a bitch, wasn't raisin' no man My daddy a gangsta, he would've disowned me I couldn't look in the mirror Swear ain't nothin' realer about ya Your life like a Hollywood theater This rap game is full of some weirdos Y'all need to off yourself or get a therapist Can't fuck with 'em, tell 'em I'm arrogant You ever try fuck with Slumerican [Chorus: Caskey] This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr) [Interlude: Yelawolf & Caskey] Bro, this shit is so hard... what are you doing? My song was hard? Nah, the one I'm doing in here Well, this is what I'm doing right now, probably harder {Talking over each other} Nah, the one I'm doin' is definitely harder I promise you, the one that—you need to come in here and listen to this shit You should just delete that song— What are you doing? He records verses sitting down, bro— First of all, you should just delete whatever you just worked on, this song is— Whatever you, whatever you've been workin' has "sit down" energy Ha ha [Chorus: Caskey] (Brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) This gon' get you killed (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)