Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder Skool, artist - Pooh Shiesty. Date of issue: 20.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murder Skool |
| Big 7.62's |
| Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd |
| (Pablo, you crazy for this one) |
| Ayy, ayy, let’s go |
| 'Fore I thought I was a gangster, had to go through murder school (I went |
| through murder school) |
| Change your name, that boy my son (my kid), you never used 7.62's |
| I can’t rap about you in my songs (No), don’t know what you would do |
| We capital F-O-X 1−3, everybody put somethin' on the news |
| We be F-O-X 1−3 (Yup), everybody put shit on the news |
| Just one on me, I grab my ski, just watch my back every time I move (Every time |
| they 'bout to move) |
| Think he gon' run away, this fully auto flip him out his shoes (I flip |
| somethin' 'round his shoes) |
| Been goin' ham since I was little, boy, ain’t no pass, you gettin' it too |
| Big Backwoods of my own strain (Blrrrd), I keep rollin' up dad dudes (Yup) |
| Menace to socity, promote violence, always first to shoot |
| Trey Day died on the way to me, just no way that shit was true |
| Doin' this shit for him and Tee D, that’s while I’m stylin' in the booth |
| And in this mode, don’t even blink, keep my eye open when I shoot |
| You really don’t gotta say shit, why you get locked and tell the truth? |
| I take care all the members that’s locked and don’t nobody else come through |
| .40 stick under my Glock (Blrrrd), Gen5, everything new |
| Been nothin' but trouble since a child, now I’m makin' my mama proud |
| How I’ma beef with niggas rolling mid? |
| I’m booked for Rolling Loud |
| I brought the MG from the Benz, hop out on you with the trey pound |
| And I could show you how to rob (Blrrrd), first move, make everybody get down |
| Let somebody try to reach (Boom), I make sure everybody get fired (Boom, boom, |
| boom, boom, boom) |
| Almost lost my life like ninety times, three of 'em, I really died |
| Got so much faith in this glizzy, the only bitch ain’t never lied (I never lied) |
| I act like gettin' rich ain’t no blessing, I be still tryna go slide, blrrrd |
| 'Fore I thought I was a gangster, had to go through murder school (I went |
| through murder school) |
| Change your name, that boy my son (my kid), you never used 7.62's |
| I can’t rap about you in my songs (No), don’t know what you would do |
| We capital F-O-X 1−3, everybody put somethin' on the news |
| We be F-O-X 1−3 (Yup), everybody put shit on the news |
| Just one on me, I grab my ski, just watch my back every time I move (Every time |
| they 'bout to move) |
| Think he gon' run away, this fully auto flip him out his shoes (I flip |
| somethin' 'out his shoes) |
| Been goin' ham since I was little, boy, ain’t no pass, you gettin' it too |
| Gon' get your ass, blrrd, ayy, Big Blrrrd, blrrrd |
| Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd |
| Keep all that just like that |
| Fox 13 News gang, new clip gang |
| Get you a article, nigga, Big Blrrrd |
| Put that shit on that news channel, new channel with this switch |
| No, can’t mix them bitches with switches |
| And I’m thuggin' in switches, ain’t no fuckin', ain’t switchin', blrrrd |
| And I know fifty, no duckin' these .50's, all these switches on these glizzies |