Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murda, artist - Stunna 4 Vegas. Album song Welcome To 4 Vegas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Billion Dollar Baby, Interscope Records;
Song language: English
Murda |
Million dollar nigga, why that boy still walk around with that Glizzy? |
'Cause I’ma stop a nigga, I done came way too far from the trenches |
We handle and clear the business |
We dogs, them niggas vicious |
We ballin', get all them bitches |
Yeah, I ran up them bands |
Got rich, took care of the fam |
That lil' hoe say I’m the man, these bitches know who I am |
He play, we give him ten, we wrap that boy like |
We never duckin' no wreck, nigga, we ready to slide |
I run up that money, yeah I took flight (Gone) |
Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Uh-huh) |
Like fuck the other side, them niggas know it’s on sight (Fuck the other side) |
Now I got Murda on the beat so it’s not nice |
Still I’ll put a murder on your street for the right price (Gang) |
This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (4X) |
She a freak, she wanna fuck 'cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice) |
I know they ain’t see this shit comin' like a blindside (Uh-huh) |
Yeah, uh, uh |
Ain’t no need for no duckin' them |
Shootin' fuck then we spinnin' the bottle |
They tryna turn me up for a throttle, yeah |
I was on that corner sellin' demis like Lovato, yeah |
Fuck sharks, know a couple pirhanas |
I was broke now I’m all about commas |
Bitches know my name, they Too do what he wanna, yeah |
How they know my name? |
They know me from South, yeah |
New Glizzy is like Chynna, I ain’t even gotta slide no sliders |
You not even tryna talk to me but I don’t mind, uh |
Say you either gon' stay afloat, better grab a coat when it rain, nigga |
You must wanna die, you think 'bout reachin' for my chain, nigga |
Two times, four times, we got everything like this Costco (Yeah) |
Turn it on, go reachin' for my dick, that’s where the Glock go |
I run up that money, yeah I took flight (Gone) |
Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Gang) |
Like fuck the other side, them niggas know it’s on sight (Like fuck the other |
side) |
Now I got Murda on the beat so it’s not nice (Uh-huh) |
Still I’ll put a murder on your street for the right price (Bitch, ome here) |
This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (Boom) |
She a freak, she wanna fuck 'cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice) |
I know they ain’t see this shit comin' like a blindside (Uh-huh) |