Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder, artist - JayDaYoungan.
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murder |
They know that its murder, when them niggas see me |
No rats in my circle, all these niggas cheesy |
Smoking on that purple what I’m chiefing |
Go check on yo mans, pick him up, make sure he breathing |
We took some to leg should of been the head that shit was petty petty |
Could of end of dead, we ain’t ain’t scared bitch we steady steppin |
Look me in my eyes its homicide, bitch I’m ready ready |
Catch him by his dreads and leave a mess like spaghetti-ghetti ghetti |
Tho I swear I throw fours up, bitch I’m from that south side |
They act like they know us, bitch I’m really bout mine |
Tag a nigga toes up, and left a nigga mouth wide |
Quarantine over with, so tell that bitch come outside |
Pole my magic stick so when I blow this bitch go all out |
He say he want smoke we make him chock he going get high high |
Close range blood stain, we left him looking tie dye |
He want beef I slide with 5 guys and don’t believe in drive-bys |
They know that its murder, when them niggas see me |
No rats in my circle, all these niggas cheesy |
Smoking on that purple what I’m chiefin |
Go check on yo mans, pick him up, make sure he breathing |
We love to up the score like these bitches love Sosa |
And walk with my pole like these junkies with the coca |
Jiggy is sick with the stick no Ebola |
He caught a couple body shots, we tried to hit his throat up |
This shit ain’t a game bring major pain I run with solders |
He was speaking on my name, I brung that flame that nigga froze up |
Steady reaching for some fame his head the only thing gettin blowd up |
Steady reaching for a chain I take a brain, them bitches know us |
They know that its murder, when them niggas see me |
No rats in my circle, all these niggas cheesy |
Smoking on that purple what I’m chiefing |
Go check on yo mans, pick him up, make sure he breathing |
They know that its murder, when them niggas see me |
No rats in my circle, all these niggas cheesy |
Smoking on that purple what I’m chiefing |
Go check on yo mans, pick him up, make sure he breathing |