Murda (feat. Trippie Redd)

Lyrics

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

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Song Details

Duration
03:03
Key
4
Tempo
148 BPM

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