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[Intro: Young Thug]
[Ebm]Murder was the case that they ga[B]ve niggas like us
[Ebm]Murder was the case that they ga[B]ve niggas like us

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
[Ebm]Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite
Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near m[B]issed my flight
Drunk in the [Ebm]mall and pick it up, I don't check no price
My lil' b[Ebm]itch from New York, she told me talk to her ni[B]ce
I told that b[Ebm]itch just pay attention, I could change your life
You drive these br[Ebm]icks to Atlanta, I'll give you [B]25 racks
How many [Ebm]bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that
Why you in t[Ebm]hat old ass Acura? I got a compartment in [B]that
Trap check, trap c[Ebm]heck, nigga, check your spots
If anything missin', just connect the do[B]ts
Shit, I c[Ebm]ame from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
Street Lo[Ebm]ttery, they waitin' on my album to drop [B]

[Chorus: Young Thug]
[Ebm]Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
[Ebm]First body we caught was off a Xan, school bu[B]ses
[Ebm]All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[Ebm]fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

[Verse 2: Future]
[Ebm]Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass
[Ebm]White jewelry on, like the confederate fl[B]ag
[Ebm]Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back
[Ebm]Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of c[B]ash
[Ebm]Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of gas
[Ebm]Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the sta[B]sh
Good A[Ebm]ctavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check
[Ebm]15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Exp[B]ress
[Ebm]Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes
[Ebm]Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my ch[B]est
[Ebm]14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic
[Ebm]Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I s[B]pent it

[Chorus: Young Thug]
[Ebm]Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
[Ebm]First body we caught was off a Xan, school bu[B]ses
[Ebm]All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[Ebm]fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
[Ebm]Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
Walk [Ebm]out the door with it and you'll never get your mo[B]ney back
[Ebm]200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks
[Ebm]Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off b[B]ond for that?
[Ebm]Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up
[Ebm]Tellin' on niggas just to get their time c[B]ut
[Ebm]Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up
[Ebm]Scooter get your money, stay away from them du[B]cks
I'm not [Ebm]in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks
In the st[Ebm]reets with pounds, lay your bitch ass d[B]own
Send a [Ebm]ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a sound
God bl[Ebm]essed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em aro[B]und
Street!

[Chorus: Young Thug]
[Ebm]Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
[Ebm]First body we caught was off a Xan, school bu[B]ses
[Ebm]All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[Ebm]fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
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