Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murda Game, artist - Young BossiDate of issue: 24.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murda Game |
| Yeah |
| I know you know what this is |
| Mob |
| Boss, Gap |
| Nigga Gap boy |
| The JA |
| Is what they call me yo |
| My nigg died, tears in my eyes first time I caught a body |
| You ain’t never thought like that cause you ain’t lost nobody |
| Never rat, real Mob shit, here go a toast to Gotti |
| Murder game slept in the trap before we drove Ferraris |
| Had to murder men slept with my strap before I bought (?) |
| 21st birthday came they bought the Aston for me |
| Any sucka stepped in my lane, my niggas offed him for me |
| Mothafuckas hustlin' cane you know that’s all our story |
| Steppin' up my murda game |
| Because I wanna live for y’all |
| A different body everyday |
| The things that got us where we are |
| Loading up this hunnid thang |
| Drivin' with it in my car |
| Thinkin' I should go away |
| But I can never go too far |
| Steppin' up my murda game |
| Because I wanna live for y’all |
| A different body everyday |
| The things that got us where we are |
| Loading up this hunnid thang |
| Drivin' with it in my car |
| Thinkin' I should go away |
| But I can never go too far |
| Pray to God for forgiveness cause I know I’m a killer |
| Man my conscious is cold man I ain’t got no feelings |
| Cop wanna lock me up cause I’m big drug dealin' |
| Can’t help the way I’m livin' pushin' dope since children |
| I was raised in the hood man that’s why I’m a villain |
| Shout out to the niggas locked up appealin' |
| Real niggas do they time and they never be squealin' |
| Trynna dodge all these raps man I’m reachin' for millions |
| Fuck yeah I want bands man that’s why I’m still flippin' |
| .40 cal with a 30 cause these niggas be trippin' |
| But I don’t give a shit cause I’m one of the illest |
| 45, ten inch racket and this bitch be spittin' |
| Don’t let rap fool you give yo ass the business |
| Man my mamma been told me that my ass was ignorant |
| Fuck school I was broke man that’s why I’m flippin' |
| Now I’m a nigga with a plan with a clear ass vision |
| Steppin' up my murda game |
| Because I wanna live for y’all |
| A different body everyday |
| The things that got us where we are |
| Loading up this hunnid thang |
| Drivin' with it in my car |
| Thinkin' I should go away |
| But I can never go too far |