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941murk - back in blood (remix) lyrics

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f+cking wit me n+gga stupid tryna end up in the dirt

n+gga you know who i am it’s nbg and then it’s murk

i ain’t gotta get my hands dirty my youngins do dat work

don’t give a f+ck who watching stand over his dead body with a smirk

huh huh

b+tch we smoking on da opps

if we spin and he ain’t die then we gon slam until he drop

all them guns up in yo section we all know that them sh+ts props

i’m the reaper got no beef cuz we gon knock off his whole top

im the reason all them n+ggas dying
i was laughing at that sh+t i seen that n+gga mama really crying

f+cked up in the head headshot it’s really satisfying

if you knew the sh+t we did you would say that sh+t is horrifying

heard that n+gga snitching on me what the f+ck he said

when he released put a big bag on his f+cking head

give him so much face shots chop off all his dreads

ain’t much more that he can say when that p+ssy dead

y’all n+ggas p+ssy ain’t do sh+t we put dat n+gga on a shirt

5.56 right through his body now i bet his gang alert

i got a freaky lil b+tch gon eat the d+ck like it’s dessert

have her set him up we gon hit his block and f+ckin skrt

ima red dot him toe tag him soul sn+tch him

all my youngins really foe packing cold b+st+rds

if he go missing promise they gon leave them notes plastered

f+ck wit me promise we gon leave him in that cold casket

- 941murk lyrics

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