Pt. II / Murder They Wrote

Lyrics

[Chorus] Icy icy my Rollie Bitch drinking my potion Still hot swear that shit won't leave Still hot swear that shit won't leave Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote [Verse 1] Over time over drive I'm geeking lil bitch and I swear I'm high You niggas gon' drink the whole well drive This choppa on me take a well down Charter a dog hell hound She stood me back up when I fell down She bought me when she need a bail out My Rollie look I done sailed out We keep it one thousand won't sell out They walk round pack with they tail out I'm still the same nigga but, hell nah So heavy I'm breaking the scale down My young niggas like to throw shells out You caught you a stripe with the reals out Atlanta for real we the real south Atlanta for real I'm the real south I've been, thinking bout a lot of shit Get money never trust a bitch Confusing bullet proof a rich Got money and em perkys ich I just threw it in the mix Fuck em both and then we switch Skit they throats and then we split [Chorus] Icy icy my Rollie Bitch drinking my potion Still hot swear that shit won't leave Still hot swear that shit won't leave Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote [Verse 3] Charged static count it with a passion Niggas really mad I started rapping My youngin said he'd never quit trapping He said he really family with it I see you once drop a bag and snatch it R J Mello legend like they did it They know they daddy good with mathematics I'm trying to teach him about the back stabbing I had to show them folks the real me Them crackers tried to pay to seal me Them hating niggas trying to kill me I know my real ones really feel me Got plenty money and I'm still me Them niggas extra tell them chill B My youngins with us that's why they filthy I would not let a bitch milk me I swear I'm focused and I'm a threat Them niggas cappin' he ain't matching shit You bitches broke you ain't stacking shit I'm on you niggas since we back to this You poppin' thinking I won't grab your bitch Them niggas pull up tryna splat and miss You niggas shouldn't of really took that risk Them niggas know we on that crooked shit [Outro] Icy icy my Rollie Bitch drinking my potion Still hot swear that shit won't leave Still hot swear that shit won't leave Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote Murder what they wrote