[Intro]

(This is a Dolan Beats production)

Yeah

Yeah I'm still out on bond nigga

Fifty, yeah

ClayCo

(Nutso ThugN checking in, you know I'm rocking with Nino, blatt)

Sito, Sito, Sito

[Chorus]

Murder, murder

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Shoot you on camera, do you like C-Murder

Most of yall niggas yall really unheard of

I'm ten toes down, man you know that's omerta

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Always shot to kill, that's capital murder

I post with young slimes, he be throwing up murder

Stay strapped up, I be toting them burners

I'm fronting them packs, man you know I'm no server

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Baby bottlеs filled but you know it's no Gerber

Try to sеt me up, you ain't getting no further

Foreign hoe trapping you know she from Persia

Put ten on your head and you know you get murdered

[Verse]

187, man you know that's a murder

Throwaway phones, man I need a new burner

I done did a lot of shit that I know you ain't heard of

These niggas toting fires, they ain't catching no murder

Back to back whips and they filled with them burners

All of my niggas be toting pistolas

Got a big FN, I ain't doing no holster

Got some real mob ties, know this shit Cosa Nostra

I lay on the dead man I feel like a vulture

Shoot his ass up, now his ass on the poster

He acting fake tough now we finna' expose him

You loving them hoes but I'm keeping shit kosher

Slime his ass out, Akademiks gon' post you

Trap got a line, man this shit like a drive-thru

You posted with him then that nigga gon' die too

Got old head partners and them niggas gon' slide too

[Chorus]

Murder, murder

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Shoot you on camera, do you like C-Murder

Most of yall niggas yall really unheard of

I'm ten toes down, man you know that's omerta

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Always shot to kill, that's capital murder

I post with young slimes, he be throwing up murder

Stay strapped up, I be toting them burners

I'm fronting them packs, man you know I'm no server

You fuck with the gang then you know you get murdered

Baby bottles filled but you know it's no Gerber

Try to set me up, you ain't getting no further

Foreign hoe trapping you know she from Persia

Put ten on your head and you know you get murdered

[Outro]

(Welcome to Clayton County, AKA Jurassic Park)