Murda Beatz & Shordie Shordie – Doctors (Audio, Lyrics)

Murda Beatz & Shordie Shordie collaborate on “Doctors”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz, TrillGotJuice, KiloKeys Beatz, Yung Lan & Murda Beatz.

Murda Beatz & Shordie Shordie Doctors

These two continue to build anticipation toward the release of their collaborative project. Megaproducer Murder Beatz and rapper Shordie Shoride will soon release their mixtape Memory Lane sometime in January, but while we wait, they’ve returned with another single and visual. They recently dropped off “Good Evening” and on Friday (December 11), we’ve received “Doctors.” The Grammy-nominated producer takes hold of the R&B-style beat as the Baltimore artist spits melodic bars.

For the visual, Shordie Shordie reconnects with his crew in his hometown, showing that his team is always by his side. Memory Lane will reportedly arrive courtesy of Warner Records, so stream “Doctors” and let us know if you’re looking forward to Shordie Shordie and Murda Beatz’s forthcoming project.

Murda Beatz & Shordie Shordie – Doctors (prod. LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz, TrillGotJuice, KiloKeys Beatz, Yung Lan & Murda Beatz)

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Doctors
If I go today, I want the nigga die, go find him
They gon’ swing the bin with them choppas singin’ like opera
Get the first pick, I’ma be the man on my roster
Like fuck the opposition

[Verse 1]
And I bought a new gun, ‘case the old one get old (Ooh, woah, oh-oh)
Do some shit ain’t nobody knows (Ooh, woah, oh-oh)
Go some places where nobody goes (Ooh, woah, oh-oh)
Look at couples they givin’ me goals
Takin’ pictures we throwing them four’s (Yung Lan)
Tryna to argue, you doin’ the most (M-M-M-Murda)
It’s no question you say I got hoes
But I’m in the streets
I’m sellin’ drugs, ain’t givin’ no love
I’m thinkin’ that you wanna leave
You sayin’ you good but when I come back you wanna bitch , you wanna beef
But I’m paranoid just sittin’ right here
You daddy a junky he be chasin’ with beer
You know I’ma kill him if he come near

[Chorus]
We gon’ send ’em to the doctors
If I go today, I want the nigga die, go find him
They gon’ swing the bin with them choppas singin’ like opera
Get the first pick, I’ma be the man on my roster
Like fuck the opposition

[Post-Chorus]
Hoping he would be right there but he is not no witness
First date went so good we kissed thought it was not no kissin’
You had left me thinkin’ back, I thought you ain’t had no feelings
I see you and me, I see you and me

[Verse 2]
I’m livin’ dangerous
Lil’ niggas dyin’ it be painless
More like he should’ve been knowin’, that my niggas on, the fuck is you thinkin’?
Fuck smokin’ on ’em, we pour it and we keep pourin’, fuck is you drinkin’?
Lay on the money is borin’, them niggas caught him, fuck is you plankin’? I get in my feelings with it
I keep ’em ’round ’cause they really with it
I’m stuck in my feelings with it
I lay you down and you really get it
You stuck in the pillow with it
And why would I sit here and lie?
Don’t want you to cry, but if he get close, you know what come next
Ain’t wastin’ no breath, that boy gonna die

[Chorus]
We gon’ send ’em to the doctors
If I go today, I want the nigga die, go find him
They gon’ swing the bin with them choppas singin’ like opera
Get the first pick, I’ma be the man on my roster
Like fuck the opposition

[Post-Chorus]
Hoping he would be right there but he is not no witness
First date went so good we kissed thought it was not no kissin’
You had left me thinkin’ back, I thought you ain’t had no feelings
I see you and me, I see you and me

[Bridge]
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
I see you and me, I see you and me

[Chorus]
We gon’ send ’em to the doctors
If I go today, I want the nigga die, go find him
They gon’ swing the bin with them choppas singin’ like opera
Get the first pick, I’ma be the man on my roster
Like fuck the opposition

[Post-Chorus]
Hoping he would be right there but he is not no witness
First date went so good we kissed thought it was not no kissin’
You had left me thinkin’ back, I thought you ain’t had no feelings
I see you and me, I see you and me (Trill got the juice, nigga)

[Outro]
Uh, I see you and me, I see you and me (Hundred bands for a kilo)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I see you and me, I see you and me