[Chorus: Gank Move]

Murderer number two back on the creek

I pull my gat and squeeze it back, and niggas go to sleep

The 9mm caught them niggas in the wrong place

Two weeks later, dead body found with no face

[Verse 1: Big Hit]

I'm from the Sunshine State, the bity of roses

Full of gangsters, hoes, and the stickiest doja

Niggas throwing them bows, better be humble

Busta better not stumble, ballers better not fumble

Homies rumble and tumble, for your chronic and rocks

Through your pockets and socks, through your whole stash spot

Tip top, on Lanes, sporting that brown

Snakepits is down, manners bread thе town

In Pasadena, found out the grass is greener

Evеn one time pass up the misdemeanors

Recognize a bity, infested with felons

Everywhere you look, you be them Damus bailin'

Up and down Fair Oaks like the Rose Parade

Hit the wrong back street, end up in the grave

In Woodbury, deep in the cemetery

Nigga diss Pasadena, get marked out and buried

Niggas ducking these flurries, I double back, dumping harder

Hugging the concrete, praying they don't get slaughtered

Niggas looking like, "Big Hit so fucking retarded"

That ain't shit, wait 'til these bitches get a bar of my daughter

[Verse 2: HitgirlLENA]

Uh, wrong place, wrong time, gotta do the race

Jakes on my ass, slimy niggas slither through a case

Pulled up to a party and left ducking from them bullet rays

It ain't 'bout a thang, left a nigga down to shorter days

'Cause I pump quick, drop sticks and make a bitty drop shit

100K round trips, never dropped a petty brick

On the phone to cook it quick, and that night go hit a lick

Come back home and hit a bitch, young and turnt and movin' slick

Stunting got these bitches sick, drop a load off in a ditch

Always been the type of bitch just to slime you in the sticks

Stick a needle in yo' pit or some Clear Eyes in a fix

Beat a baby out a bitch or bring a chipper for some tricks

'Cause I'm a murderer, can't put you bitches in the mix

Knock his dreads off quick, and hide you in the bricks

'Cause I'm a murderer, and break a brick up into six

Now it's riches and chicks, it's too hard for me to get

'Cause I'm a murderer, don't bring the blick and think you slick

Niggas hit you wit' some shit, make you sit and take a piss

Cause I'm a murderer, bitch, I'm flipping counterfeit

'Cause bussing checks and buss a bitch to pull up bussing four fifths

[Chorus: Gank Move]

Murderer number two back on the creek

I pull my gat and squeeze it back, and niggas go to sleep

The 9mm caught them niggas in the wrong place

Two weeks later, dead body found with no face

Murderer number two back on the creek

I pull my gat and squeeze it back, and niggas go to sleep

The 9mm caught them niggas in the wrong place

Two weeks later, dead body found with no face