Murda

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 ******* 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 **** 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