.Murda, Murda, Murda shit
Ayy
420 up in London
I'm a problem, called her a "bust man"
Me and Murda, we up to somethin'
I was on the hound and almost copped me a Fort Nelson
Mr. Hustle hard, now they claimin' they my cousin
I f*ck your bitch, now she thinkin' I'm her husband
I'.
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