Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murda Talk , by - Yungeen Ace. Song from the album Don Dada, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.06.2020
Record label: ATK, Cinematic
Song language: English
Murda Talk |
| Riddin around the city with that draco |
| Opps looking for me where they at tho |
| My killers move in silence strike when I say so |
| Dead body on the corner that’s a case closed |
| Hot boy |
| Hot boy |
| Top boy |
| My top killas yeah |
| Hop out |
| Run down |
| Stand over |
| We strictly killin yeah |
| Fuck ya neighborhood hero’s |
| My niggas villains yeah |
| Bad bitch named glocky she got extensions yeah |
| Them demons inside me they beggin to come up out me |
| My nigga so ruthless on sight he’ll catch a body |
| I cut my main nigga off cause he wasn’t sliddin behind it |
| They killed my brothers and they shot me you know how I feel about it |
| Them pussy bitches they gon pay for what they did |
| Band new AR I came to split a niggas wig |
| Blood in my eyes and I’m screaming redrum |
| Fuck nigga I know who shot me bitch I’m just playing dumb |
| Fuck nigga I know who shot me nigga I’m just playing dumb |
| This a choppa bullets but this was a hand gun |
| I was done off in that hoes when I had my threesome |
| That bitch gave me head but I couldn’t even cum |
| Watch me run |
| I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
| Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
| We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
| That traps Jumpin them fiends fienin them phones rangin |
| See I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
| Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
| We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
| That trap Jumpin them fiends fiend them phones rangin |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| That’s that murda talk |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| That’s that murda talk |
| Hol up wait |
| Hol up wait |
| That’s that murda walk |
| Hol up wait |
| That’s that murda walk |
| Every killer that I rode with them niggas dangerous |
| Shoot a nigga close range don’t need to aim it |
| Black bags toe tags I leave em brainless |
| It’s ain’t Nun I ain’t did in these skreets that you can name it |
| ATK will spin they block will send out plenty shots |
| Rude boy don dada he got two glocks |
| He’s a mad man you don’t know who finna drop |
| He’s a bad man thug life he feel like Tupac |
| I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
| Strikly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
| We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
| That trap Jumpin them fiends fienin them phones rangin |
| I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
| Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
| We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
| That trap Jumpin them fiends fiend them phones rangin |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| That’s that murda talk |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| Whoa |
| That’s that murda talk |
| Whoa |
| Hol up wait |
| That’s that murda walk |
| Bang |