| Oh-oh well, yeah yeah
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| (Dubba AA-Flex)
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| Oh wit' it, anything wit' it, takin' my time wit' it
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| And I ain’t scared to die
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| I told 'em I’m dyin' wit' it, I’ll never change up
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| They say that how I’m livin' that I need to wake up
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| I’m slangin' that iron wit' it, they’ll never frame us
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| They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up
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| (This is the sound)
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| It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin' out murder, yeah
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| They steady screamin' it’s a murder
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| They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
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| Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
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| Motherfuck that talkin', run down on him hunnid shots on dat drum
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| Said they want me but I ain’t scared, we go to war where I’m from
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| Most of my niggas up in jail and half got killed by a gun
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| 187 we be wildin', all I know is redrum
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| When I say that it’s up they gon' it lay down
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| 2 up under my belt, we don’t play around
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| 400 shots in the car when it go down
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| Step on all of them before the sun down
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| Steady talkin' like he wit' it, he say he gon' kill me
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| You know for a fact I don’t stand down
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| Bust your head for my nigga, I shoot 'til it’s empty
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| Ain’t no shakin' back when I run down
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| I told 'em I’m dyin' wit' it, I never change up
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| They say that how I’m livin' that I need to wake up
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| I’m slangin' that iron wit' it, they’ll never frame us
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| They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up
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| It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin' out murder, yeah
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| They steady screamin' it’s a murder
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| They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
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| Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
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| Pussy nigga it’s a murder, 187 send your ass to heaven, and send your family
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| blessings
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| Hit you with the Smith and Wesson
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| Or beat your ass like Tekken and told your pussy ass to check in
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| That’s what you get for flexin', I told you I was destined
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| I told you I was stressin' not to reach into my weapon
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| Five-Seven cave your chest in, pop you niggas send a message
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| All for the love of the murder, murder
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| And I got no time to play, know I keep a fuckin' K
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| And it’ll blow your fuckin' brain away, Trippie insane
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| No I never changed, just go some change
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| Ain’t nothin' to get you wacked up, act hard
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| It ain’t chess or checkers bitch, nigga at all
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| Betta live your fuckin' best life, Lil Duval
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| Like Cleo, it’s 1400, 800 gang, bitch we set it off
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| I told 'em I’m dyin' wit' it, I never change up
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| They say that how I’m livin' that I need to wake up
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| I’m slangin' that iron wit' it, they’ll never frame us
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| They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up
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| It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin' out murder, yeah
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| They steady screamin' it’s a murder
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| They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
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| Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
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| (This is the sound…) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murda , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Decided, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп