Murda - Felly

Ay murda, uh uh, ain’t nobody safe round here round here

Word up, uh uh, holla if you ain’t got fear got fear

Like murda, murda, ain’t nobody safe round here round here

Like murda, murda

She don’t buss down she a uptown ho

If my cup down fill it up now, whoa

We don’t turn down 'til that gun sound (*gunshot*)

When I touch down we gon' puff loud woah

Keep my guard up and my paws tucked (Ay)

They never called up now it’s all love (Ay)

Throw my mom funds fucking y’all up (Ugh)

Believe a different cloth what I’m cut from ay

Murda, uh uh, ain’t nobody safe round here, round here

Word up, uh uh, holla if you ain’t got fear, got fear

Like murda, murda ain’t nobody safe round here

Like murda, murda

Had this little ting named Maxine

Could never love 'em, I fuck 'em and say I love 'em

That sound like trouble 'lil boy, where you come from?

(Ay)

Northeast in my blood but I ain’t stuck up (Ay)

One of one, fingers up, point 'em to the sun (Ay)

When I’m drunk, spill my blood, got 'em going nuts (Ay)

You’s a rat, you’s a pig, get yo doughnuts (Ay)

Bitches flop on the ting cause the flow tough (Ay)

Throw a little grabba in my EZ-wider

Illadelph me ganja, split it with me partner

Fel be off this rocker Chaka Demus sample

Hit like Mickey Mantle, nothin' I can’t handle

Half a mil plus in the same Chucks

Sticky fingers fronto keep my thang tucked

She be searchin' for the right angles, yellin' «Fame sucks»

Labels preyin' on me, prayin' on me, all they getting is the hang up

Murda, uh uh, ain’t nobody safe round here, round here

Word up, uh uh, holla if you ain’t got fear, got fear

Like murda, murda ain’t nobody safe round here

Like murda, murda