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murder man - li rye lyrics

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[chorus]
murder costs less than a bustdown, that’s the type of time i’m on
n*gga ran up and got gunned down, mama called like, “boy, you wrong”
we get ’em in, get ’em gone, don’t talk murder on my phone
n*gga talkin’ all that sh*t and caught a headshot to the dome
murder man, murder man, murder man
murder man, murder man, murder man
we get n*ggas k!lled for fun, homicides and murder ones
we get n*ggas k!lled for fun, homicides and murder ones

[verse]
catch him at the playground, k!ll him and his kids too
if i say you gotta die, watch how my brothers come and k!ll you
leave a n*gga stank like some motherf*ckin’ mildew
they say i’m just like my daddy, i be doin’ sh*t he’ll do
i bet my life that he don’t step like me, i’m really in the trenches
they ain’t have no instagram, i’m k!llin’ n*ggas ’bout a mention
if a n*gga bounce out with an extension
i know some young n*ggas who be blitzin’
i know n*ggas thirty*five and up still be robbin’ and hittin’ l!cks and sh*t
i be tryna leave the streets, but it be pullin’ me in
ain’t got no love for n0body, i’ll step on my friends
ain’t got no love for n0body, i’ll walk down on my kin
and they know what it is
’cause i’m really in the streets, n*gga
really ’bout that beef, n*gga
see you and don’t speak, n*gga
walk down, creep, n*gga
if i hear you say my name, then i won’t sleep ’til you deceased, n*gga
i’m f*cked up in the head, on them pills, tryna put you underneath, n*gga
murder man, murder man, murder man
murder man, murder man, murder man
murder ones, homicide, we get n*ggas k!lled for fun
murder ones, homicide, we get n*ggas k!lled for fun
ayy, we get n*ggas k!lled for nothin’
when i hop out, b*tch, you better not run
hop out with this switch, you better not run, you better not run, rrah, rrah
you better blow your gun
[chorus]
murder costs less than a bustdown, that’s the type of time i’m on
n*gga ran up and got gunned down, mama called like, “boy, you wrong”
we get ’em in, get ’em gone, don’t talk murder on my phone
n*gga talkin’ all that sh*t and caught a headshot to the dome
murder man, murder man, murder man
murder man, murder man, murder man
we get n*ggas k!lled for fun, homicides and murder ones
we get n*ggas k!lled for fun, homicides and murder ones

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