Ima Catch a Murder - Lil B

I might catch a murder.

Boy, I might serve ya.

(Y'all dont hear me… Throw up yo' pistols, we funking haaaaaaard!)

I might catch a murder.

Boy, I might serve ya.

Now, I’ll say it like this.

This is that anti-bullying song, you feel me?

I’m talking about, you know, motherfuckers be out ‘chea picking on you,

ya' feel me?

And you might have to bust lil' bruh, ya know what I’m talking

‘bout.

Ya feel—Mmm!

Ya feel--- UGHHHHHHH

Tell ya ‘bout me (Ughhh)

Fuck what it be (Mmmmm!)

Young Basedgod hit ‘em with 23 (Basedgod)

Young Basedgod bruh, them girls want me (Swag)

Still with the heater, Fuck what it be

12 cell phones and all them bitches digital (Hit that shit!)

I’m in Atlanta, strapped with the hammer (Uh-huh)

Shouts out to Georgia, Nigga I’m militant

Hold that Glock .40 (Daaaam—Basedgod!)

California shorty (Ya feel me)

Black mask ho (HAAAWRGH!)

Neighborhood bitch (UGHHHH… Basedgod)

Pink shirt bitch, Down to hit a lick (Mmm, swag!)

Squad up, Basedworld.

Protect Lil B (Damn)

Fuck what it be, I been had the beef (Fuck ‘em!)

I might catch a murder.

Boy, I might serve ya.

(Y'all don’t hear me-- Basedgod-- Mmm! DAAAAAAAMN)

I might catch a murder.

Boy, I might serve ya.