lah jam murder talk şarkı sözleri

I said, f*ck a nigga two times, and f*ck with that bitch B-Rap Start pullin' homicides, make mommas cry, front row, in front that rear Niggas be actin' weird, be the same niggas that wanna hang with us But I don't wanna bang with us, but I'll turn a bitch to some angel dust Better take a nuts, this 4-5, or a bunch of guts These niggas wanna get me started, I'm wild out with this party Better thank twice for you playin' with me, lace ass up like a pair of cleats Yeah, turn this bitch to a track meet, turn your ass to an athlete Get off that ground, bitch, don't act mean Bitch, bitch, bitch, we with that murder talkin', I can't take you serious Please don't piss me off, you better off playin' with your treasure You niggas ain't no big dog, who the f*ck you think you is I can get you picked off, shoot one for him, but ain't no fear It cost a bag to talk, cause I went and got veneers Get your ass knocked off, I'll drop the bag, they spin like wheels We spinnin' back to back until my head catch a kid We tryna catch a head and pop a nigga like a pill Nigga know I'm bout mine, nigga know I'ma swing five Oh Lord, long live Don, we got them bosses in the sky Oh Lord, what the f*ck I look like goin' back and forth with a rack on the internet Before I go back and forth with a bitch, nigga, I'll get you straight, I'll get you wack My young hoppin' out a stolo, pull a homicide I blow a bag, I flip a pack, I get it back every time F*ck that, I'll remember times, nigga, one give me a dime Nah, f*ck that, bust back when you see them bullets get to flyin I ain't work by shit, nigga, miss me with that murder talk Niggas get to trip me, knock them down just like bowling balls I know these niggas envy me, but these bitches, they gon' pop me off I'm sad with your chest, I know you mad that I switched it off Bitch, miss me with that murder talk and I can't take you serious Please don't piss me off, you better off playin' with your children Niggas ain't no big doubt who the f*ck you think you is I can get you picked off, shoot one fumble, ain't no fear It cost a bag to talk, cause I went and got veneers Get your ass knocked off, I drop a bag, they spin like wheels We spinnin' back to back until my head catch a kill We tryna catch a head and pop a nigga like a pill
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