Murda歌词

作曲 : Yaya Berete/Christian Todd/Ethan Cumming/Mercedes Edison/Julian Matsievski
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will never leave
I kept my head up, movin smarter, movin smarter
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will nеver leave
I kеpt my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
I had enough I had to go and switch lanes
I should’ve listened to everything my momma said
From the trenches where one move will get you
Laid up in the grave
Got it on my own I ain’t tripping about no bread
I know you heard what I said
I ain’t trippin about no bread
Got some niggas and they dead
Got no time to reminisce
You get caught up for some bread
Better not go and rob your mans
I don’t sell no more to fiends
On the stage I’m serving fans
I out Prada on my feet
No more buda on my pants
In the club I nearly speak
Cause these hundreds make them dance
I’m just trying to live life for real
I don’t care about the past
Friendship had to crash
And I knew it wouldn’t last
I don’t trust nobody because you
Gotta watch you mans
Same ones that will be plotting
Trying to send me under grass
Some pain that I been feeling
Everyday I’m under stress
Money getting longer and
These bitches getting nasty yeah
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will never leave
I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will never leave
I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
Remember when we was young, just tryna have some fun
They see my bro and moz got caught up with them guns
Now I never hold back, I’d die but the truth I hope you know that
My nigga that’s no cap
I was turning the coupe nigga way before rap
You rappers so wack, go back in the booth give my flow back
Treat me like a dope man, now I’m up in the booth gotta get my flow back
Uhh, got water I got fiji
I’m rockin’ all these VV’s
Now you wanna see me
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will never leave
I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
I got murda on my mind I can never leave
Don’t **** with police
**** the law cause I’m from the streets
I can barley breath
Lost some brothers to gun violence
They told me that they will never leave
I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter