MURDA MUSIK
Lyrics
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
I said I rip it then I dash, Forty ounce up in my flask
Red and blue, we playing tag
Put y'all bodies in a bag
SinnerBois, we fuck it up
I put lean up in my cup
Me and GHOULIE! with the shits
You know we make em' back it up
I got bands in my pants, but I'll need that money in advance
I don't play no games with blues, there ain't no clue about that man
Ain't nobody out here stepping
They just really talking
If they come up on my block
I swear to god that I might get popping
(Like)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
I said I rip it then I dash, 40oz up in my flask
Red and blue, we playing tag
Put y'all bodies in a bag
SinnerBois, we fuck it up
I put lean up in my cup
Me and GHOULIE! with the shits
You know we make em' back it up
I got bands in my pants, but I'll need that money in advance
But I need that money in advance
But I need that money in advance
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
I said I rip it then I dash, Forty ounce up in my flask
Red and blue, we playing tag
Put y'all bodies in a bag
SinnerBois, we fuck it up
I put lean up in my cup
Me and GHOULIE! with the shits
You know we make em' back it up
I got bands in my pants, but I'll need that money in advance
I don't play no games with blues, there ain't no clue about that man
Ain't nobody out here stepping
They just really talking
If they come up on my block
I swear to god that I might get popping
(Like)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
All these pussies watching from the sideline
How I do it
I might have to show up all these jits
And get straight to it
I've been killing for a minute
I've been making murder music
If I'm in the game, I'm player one
And I ain't got to prove it (yuh)
I said I rip it then I dash, 40oz up in my flask
Red and blue, we playing tag
Put y'all bodies in a bag
SinnerBois, we fuck it up
I put lean up in my cup
Me and GHOULIE! with the shits
You know we make em' back it up
I got bands in my pants, but I'll need that money in advance
But I need that money in advance
But I need that money in advance
Writer(s): Garet Cook
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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