Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song commit murder, artist - Cole Benzo. Album song BENZO AMMO CRATES, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
commit murder |
| Come my way you ain’t about it homie |
| Hear they talking hard, I shout it out that I be doubting fully |
| Scribing that they finna try to plot |
| You ain’t crazy as them anecdotal notes I jot, funny |
| You can’t roll with us because we burning crack rocks |
| Talk about the cops and imma get to get you got |
| Caution bitch you fucking with the set |
| Trudging to get wrecked |
| I’m thuggin through the bludgeons on my way to running checks |
| Spirits be the peers mysteriously full of mock woe |
| They lovin all the summons in the summer cause I’m hot hoe |
| Dousin down the trousers, feel a real one you are not bro |
| Existing like a cyst I need a fist to make it pop slow |
| Why can’t thy, get to keelin over sly like |
| Never can I, tell a motherfucker I like |
| To sever them heads |
| Blades to they necks |
| Sharin the love, I let my dagger give pecks |
| I’m just wanting to commit murder |
| I just want to cut these fuckers stuff em in a burger |
| See em squirmin I said |
| Stuffing these bluffin corn dogs in my oven |
| The feds come my shoulders stay shruggin |
| Victim muffins for me, I stay pluckin they teeth |
| When ya face see me I ain’t duckin' (I ain’t duckin') |
| I’m just wanting to commit murder |
| I just want to cut these fuckers stuff em in a burger |
| Every time I catch a body whole squad finna turn up |
| Barbecue them problems cause ya boi ain’t ever burn em |
| Whachu kno about me |