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foe head n up - nwm cee murdaa lyrics

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send him up
huh?
luke shut up
murdaa

hollup, got to take a double take (there go lil bruh)
that bih talking sh*t like my choppa ain’t gon spray (stand over and bust)
it’s a boujee face time, couldn’t see his face (just foe head n up)
we hit they block got a point, that’s 4 away (that point for us)

even the big steppas still will get stepped on
that sh*t a new name for the smoke and the rep on
gave my shooter extra, i told him you a dead one
he pulled up and k!lled, do the dip popped his red bone
headstone gang wе really k!ll
my boy shiesty’s tools really big
my twin p 30 rеally drill
lil donnie robbin’, really steal
freak still crackin’ 4s, hit me
neem still crackin’ hoes with me
lil sam clappin’ poles with me
pull up take your soul quickly
out that jam i’m [?] quicker
my diamonds froze b*tch i’m sicker
they dropped a [?], pull up deliver
it’s h*lla swing, hit most them n*ggas (boom boom)
slow up, think i need to take a break (ain’t in a rush)
when i see his ass imma drop him like a tape (in a deluxe)
heard his family crying with the watch at the wait (in a suit and tux)
wake up blood thirsty, swear all my opps is pray (and all of em’ crushed)

just got a cutter, a hundred round on it (brrr)
we got all the smoke, it’ll hit if you want it (come here)
[?], pull up we been in your corner
homie got a big head, k!ll him this ain’t [?] (b*tch)
how them n*ggas some hot heads and they ain’t got no work (what?)
draco hit your car and that b*tch from working
big drake call it sosa, i spin with this b*tch
and if your ass get hit just know that you earned it
[?] ready to die, poppin’ (i am) percs feel like i can fly (i can)
them n*ggas dissin’, can’t get past 10k tell me should i reply? (nope)
they ask who the real murdaa, raise my hand up and say hi (murdaa)
n*gga you’s a b*tch, i pull up on you, you gon’ shoot or die

hollup, got to take a double take (there go lil bruh)
that bih talking sh*t like my choppa ain’t gon spray (stand over and bust)
it’s a boujee face time, couldn’t see his face (just foe head n up)
we hit they block got a point, that’s 4 away (that point for us)

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