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murder rate - prodbyshorty lyrics

[intro: future]
wheezy outta here

[chorus: juice wrld]
yeah
i get higher than the murder rate (huh, yeah)
shut the f*ck up, i can’t concentrate (huh, sh*t, yeah)
if he try me today, he gon’ die today
on my knees, i been praying for brighter days
got the meter assist, shot a fade away (hoo, sh*t, yeah)
i be up working all night and day
your b*tch swallow my d*ck, said she proud of me
no one knew me, now b*tches surrounding me
ain’t no new me, i won’t ever change, oh
all my n*ggas, they really stay down for me
double r suv and a range rove’
i’ma pull off, i’m doing a high speed

[verse 1: juice wrld]
weezy f madе it, i’m finna k!ll it, go ahead and bury it
i got my gun, i’ma mariah carey it
i love thе money so much, i’ma marry it
don’t know how to act, i feel like a barbarian
he don’t want beef, that n*gga vegetarian
gun with a silencer, like a librarian
i be the reason all these b*tches staring
she swallow my kids, not good at parenting
pay me a hundred*fifty for appearances
i got a lamborghini from the dealership
if i don’t buy a car, i put it on my wrist (gleam, gleam)
rocking red, just like popovich
shooting like stockton, ain’t n0body stopping it
they pocket watching, ain’t n0body robbin’ this
give him the mac*11 with the cooling kit (ooh*ooh)
my n*ggas coming for you (ooh)
my n*ggas coming for you (ooh)
ain’t no telling what they gon’ do
catch you at the red light, pull up, vroom
she ride my d*ck like a witch on a broom
when he walked in, we smell b*tch in the room
ayy, shoot that dude
brah*brah*brah coming out that tool
[chorus: juice wrld]
yeah
i get higher than the murder rate (huh, yeah)
shut the f*ck up, i can’t concentrate (huh, sh*t, yeah)
if he try me today, he gon’ die today
on my knees, i been praying for brighter days
got the meter assist, shot a fade away (hoo, sh*t, yeah)
i be up working all night and day
your b*tch swallow my d*ck, said she proud of me
no one knew me, now b*tches surrounding me
ain’t no new me i won’t ever change, oh
all my n*ggas, they really stay down for me
double r, suv and a range rove’
i’ma pull off, i’m doing a high speed

[verse 2: lil uzi vert]
sweep the game right with a broom (yeah, shh, shh)
sweep the game right with a broom
fit right in like i ain’t new
i met that b*tch in the morning
f*ck that b*tch straight by the moon
used to watch that sailor moon
but i still feel like cocoon
i was broke pockets had room
‘member i didn’t have rooms
now my new crib, that b*tch got hundred rooms
i am a winner can’t lose
look count the same money that’s over and over and over cause i’m off the shrooms
like, n*gga the f*ck is you doing?
my new car engine go vroom
my new car engine go vroom
wanna race me, you gon’ lose (skrrr)
different color in my jewels
stick to my grind, i won’t move
said she want me, man, she too late
diamond my t**th give me toothache
i figured out something today
all of these n*ggas they two face
[chorus: juice wrld]
yeah
i get higher than the murder rate (huh, yeah)
shut the f*ck up, i can’t concentrate (huh, sh*t, yeah)
if he try me today, he gon’ die today
on my knees, i been praying for brighter days
got the meter assist, shot a fade away (hoo, sh*t, yeah)
i be up working all night and day
your b*tch swallow my d*ck, said she proud of me
no one knew me, now b*tches surrounding me
ain’t no new me i won’t ever change, oh
all my n*ggas, they really stay down for me
double r, suv and a range rove’
i’ma pull off, i’m doing a high speed

- prodbyshorty lyrics

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