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murder - mad mack lyrics

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murder on my mind
cuz i’m gripping on that iron
(murder)
n*ggas steddy dien cuz these n*ggas steady trying
(n*ggas steady dieing)
gotta keep the grind going (gotta keep the grind going)
mama cryin n*ggas dieing
what’s the key to the game
boi this sh*t here take time (what it take with a key)
k!ll a n*gga for i let him take mine (k!ll dat n*ggah)
call me tony romo i’m strapped with that 9 (9)
10 bad b*tches n they fine (ten*ten)
got all my water on so im firing (raaaa)
murder on my mind
cuz i’m gripping on that iron (murder)
n*ggas steddy dien cuz these n*ggas steady trying (n*ggas steady trying)
gotta keep the grind going
mama cryin n*ggas dieing (grind)
what’s the key to the game
boi this sh*t here take time
i’mma k!ll a n*gga for i let him take mine call me tony romo i’m strapped with that 9 (9)
10 bad b*tches n they fine(fine)
got all my water on so im firing
taxem a fee cause he know it’s a deadline (tax)
i don’t want that p*ssy i heard that they head fine
the trap yuh it jump like that b*tch on a headline
n i just blew up like i stepped on a landmine
too focused like a mf straight line
how you gone shoot n yo ass on the sideline
how you gone trap n yo azz got a bedtime
i made mo money then you made in a life time
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first n*gga runup his azz gonna die
move around cause we ion let shyt fly
just like abe b*tch you know i don’t lie
i’m perfect i’m hitten yo b*tch in dubai
20 bad b*tches all of em bi
light this b*tch up like the fourth of july
we shoot at yo head we ion shoot in the sky
too many comments i can’t even reply
chains on me i’m da f*ckin bad guy
n*ggah if i die my money gone multiply
water drippen on these b*tches like ty*dye
f*ck dat b*tch once then i tell that b*tch bye *bye
i know that b*tch wanna f*ck onna flyguy
we just split up we gone meet up at five guys
burn a n*gga azz up like a fry
come get yo b*tch she keep calling me dada
i got that strap on my lap when i ride*by
play with my money you know you gone die*die
b*tch i was just on the ground now i’m fly*fly
i was face f*ckin yo b*tch can’t even la*la
we got them sticks on it don’t even try*try
i was 1017 fa the drama
marijuana in a sauna
extendo it hangout like coma
she spit on my d*ck like a llama
he mad dat i f*cked on his mama
giving ha d*ck causing trauma
2020 we bout ta turn up the summer
f*ck a n*gga i’m bout ta pull in dat hummer
yo girl not even cute i deleted ha number
mad mack bout ta run through the numbers
how i f*ck yo b*tch i ain’t even got ha number
get the f*ck out b*tch you know you can’t slumber
murder on my mind
cuz i’m gripping on that iron
(murder)
n*ggas steddy dien cuz these n*ggas steady trying
(n*ggas steady dieing)
gotta keep the grind going (gotta keep the grind going)
mama cryin n*ggas dieing
what’s the key to the game
boi this sh*t here take time (what it take with a key)
k!ll a n*gga for i let him take mine (k!ll dat n*ggah)
call me tony romo i’m strapped with that 9 (9)
10 bad b*tches n they fine (ten*ten)
got all my water on so im firing (raaaa)
murder on my mind
cuz i’m gripping on that iron (murder)
n*ggas steddy dien cuz these n*ggas steady trying (n*ggas steady trying)
gotta keep the grind going
mama cryin n*ggas dieing (grind)
what’s the key to the game
boi this sh*t here take time
i’mma k!ll a n*gga for i let him take mine call me tony romo i’m strapped with that 9 (9)
10 bad b*tches n they fine(fine)
got all my water on so im firing
taxem a fee cause he know it’s a deadline (tax)
i don’t want that p*ssy i heard that they head fine
the trap yuh it jump like that b*tch on a headline
n i just blew up like i stepped on a landmine
too focused like a mf straight line
how you gone shoot n yo ass on the sideline
how you gone trap n yo azz got a bedtime
i made mo money then you made in a life time

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