murder case - emezzy lyrics
he in a bag, he in a bag
m*th*f*cka f*ck with me
end up in a body bag
she a bad, she a bad
b*tch f*ck with me
end up in a body bag
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
i gat murder on my mind
heard that n*gga he a snitch
he be talking to the opps
and he be f*cking with my b*tch
i dont really give a sh*t
we gone pull up with the gang
he dont f*ck with me
we gonn’ f*ck him up
i be running your streets
like it’s marathon
yea, bird eyes, f*ck boy, yea i see u
n*gga with toy clock
in my hood
heard you said some
now you looking scared
yea u should be
say a prayer to my clock
your times up
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
yeah
murder case, b*tch i need some stakes
one’s in red , like my b*tch in red
n*gga cruise
end up in a grave
we don’t play
n*gga’s inner jail
yeah
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
i gat murder murder
i gat murder on my case
judge be asking for proof
while that n*gga on the gram
he be talking that sh*t
yet he posting with no glock
we gone ice him real good
cos that n*gga
he a clown
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