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murder on my mind - negative xp lyrics

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ain’t get to roll no weed, ain’t get to roll no swishers
i was locked up on christmas, ain’t get to see my n*ggas
ain’t get to hug my mama, couldn’t even give her no kisses
can’t even post on my instagram ’cause these p*ssy n*ggas be snitching
everybody acting suspicious, might prolly say that i’m tripping
when i’m all alone in my jail cell, i tend to get in my feelings
and all i smoke is that loud, don’t pass me no midget
and i’ma smoke all of my pain away ’cause that’s the only thing that gon’ heal it
i don’t understand you women who go around pretending
as if they really f*ck with me, so i love ’em all from distance
’cause the same b*tch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking
got molly mixed with promethazine ’cause every time
i wake up in the morning, i got murder on my mind
ak*47’s, mac*11’s, glocks, and 9’s
these p*ssy n*ggas hating tryna knock me off my grind
but i can’t let ’em do it
i got murder on my mind
b*tch i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
yellow tape around his body, it’s a f*cking homicide
his face is on a t*shirt and his family traumatized
i didn’t even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise
i reloaded my pistol, c*cked it back, and shot him twice
his body dropped to the floor, he had teardrops in his eyes
he grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die
i told him it’s too late my friend, it’s time to say, “goodbye”
and he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt
i wake up in the morning, i got murder on my mind
ak*47’s, mac*11’s, glocks, and 9’s
these p*ssy n*ggas hating tryna knock me off my grind
but i can’t let them do it
i got murder on my mind
b*tch i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i wake up in the morning, i got murder on my mind
ak*47’s, mac*11’s, glocks, and 9’s
these p*ssy n*ggas hating tryna knock me off my grind
but i can’t let them do it
i got murder on my mind
b*tch i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind
i got murder on my mind

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