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searching - kitschkrieg & sfr lyrics

[intro]
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, oh*oh
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, mm*mm
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, mm*mm
searching for murder, searching for murder (kitschkrieg)

[verse 1]
soon as that p*ssy make a diss, i get ’em hit
talkin’ ’bout automatic rounds, they get to ringin’ in this b*tch
come out one, uh, yuh, don’t be blamin’ me for sh*t
i’m the devil in disguise, i told you that i sent that b*tch
searchin’ for bodies, told you can’t stop me
don’t want no convo, i’m on the rocks, see
the opps been hidin’ out, but the street gettin’ hot like takis
h*lla shots come out my gun, i get to clangin’ sh*t for bobby, b*tch
talkin’ ’bout wait on you, uh, i can’t wait on sh*t
we just used to goin’ and doin’ it on god, we used to wait on l!cks
now i’m doin’ major sh*t, i’m really gettin’ paid for sh*t
thirty on my bl!cky, gon’ split his ass like bacon bits
brr, yellow bwoy, he ain’t takin’ sh*t
actin’ like you does, i can quickly get your bagel split (uh)
he say that he gang gang, but we ain’t on the same thing
the quickest way to get rich is stay up in your d*mn lane, p*ssy

[chorus]
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, oh*oh
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, mm*mm
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, mm*mm
searching for murder, searching for murder, searching for murder, mm*mm
[verse 2]
haha, they done got me turned up
vrow, vrow, leave a opp a p*ssy boy earned up
if it come down to that sh*t, i know my mans, them go bust
i got blood all in my eyes, i’m gettin’ too dangerous, uh
five, five, six, turn his ass to bacon bits, yup
two, two, three, make sure he can’t even see, uh
boy don’t play with me, if i die he lay with me
‘kay, my momma poppin’ sh*t, i’m the demon, and the seed, n*gga
ever split the block and left someone on the street?
ever bust in the room and seen your main b*tch bein’ a freak?
i ain’t feel no type of way, it just turned me to a beast
get a beat and i just go, this sh*t gettin’ too easy to me, uh

[bridge]
hit it from the back, that p*ssy too greasy to me, brrah
shots up out that mac gon’ leave his brain all in the streets, facts
where them boy was at when i was playin’ with them beasts, yuh
now this sh*t gettin’ lit, i put the baddest on her knee, yuh

- kitschkrieg sfr lyrics

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