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dasgasdom3 - murda lyrics

[intro]
grah, (draco), gang, gang (murderer)
(e+heh, chee) grah, gang+gang
(murderer) f+ck is n+ggas talkin’ ‘bout
lg3 sh+t

[verse]
i said, cl!ckity, clack+clack
disrespect the west, it gon’ clap that
he make a move then we clap back
no second chances, no reason to mothaf+ckin’ ask that, like
tell all the opps get back+back, roll that boy up like his ass was a [?], like
we put in motion, they see me, they all wanna be me, but they can not match that right
we got the city on lock
every n+gga that ran up, them n+ggas got dropped
my n+gga like fanum, we wet up the block, if he run up, get done up, ain’t sh+t to gеt shot
they do what i do ‘cause they think thеy could top it
i been the top at the most of my opps
move how you move, you gon’ be the main topic
all on the news tryna be sum’ you not
f+ck that
we gon’ put all the heat in the pot
smoke in the air, bet a n+gga gon’ lay low
if he run up, his ass gon’ get dropped
talk on the ‘net, when we see him it’s a case closed
b+tch, better bet we gon’ spin it
like a rotation, we never gon’ leave
if he up it, we gone get a light sentence, ‘cause i ain’t the one that’s gon’ be on the tee (ya heard)
i ain’t the one you should taken for granted, i pop like a xanny if you play with me
too much money, this sh+t can’t manage, i’m never gon’ panic, i’ve been in the heat
n+ggas be talkin’ on bro, but they b+tches
lyin’ online tryna get my attention
thinking i’m p+ssy, come check that, we give a head tap, glock put his ass in a swisher
we giving him early dismissal like he a student, he tried to run up, we gon’ shoot
brodie pulled up with the whistle, he never gon’ miss it, he up it, it blow like a flute
this murder i wrote for real
he gettin’ hit like a dose for real
put him up, wet him up, his ass ain’t dead enough, choppas turn him to a ghost for real (d+mn)
‘cause this chop got a .22, this sh+t a loose screw, turn him to oodles and noodles
think i only do youtube, go check the google, n+ggas gon’ need no approval
i’ve been a big dog, you a poodle
i ain’t involved with the sh+t that you do
them n+ggas been up, they be playin’ it stupid, we put it in drive, we gon’ park it with you (uh)
murder, murder, murder, pop out and murder
empty the clip, we gon’ hop out and serve ‘em
bounce on the d+ck, she go up like a hurdle
we got rich on accident, wasn’t on purpose
stop all that cappin’, you dissin’ and rappin’, that sneak dissin’, then when we catch you in person
bro been a savage, he all about action, ain’t taking no chances, we all about purgin’
ski mask on me, i run it up, no face, no case, ain’t no way you catchin’ up
we do the chase, from sun out till sun is up
come face to face, you n+ggas ain’t tough enough
keep it a 100 though, we got that sh+t, bet he runnin’ though, fn the bl!ck, out the heat if he run up
throw all this money, you know that i’m thumbin’ though
never got caught, always keepin’ that gun up
pack it, i’ll pack it, i’ll pack it
n+ggas talk crazy, get turned into ashes
movin’ real crazy, don’t do nothin’ stupid, the glock got a laser, you not gettin’ past this, n+gga
is you dumb, you think that i’m lackin’
brodie gon’ up it and do it in fashion
like he fly but he ain’t gettin’ caught up
he movin’ in silence like he an assassin (uh)
[outro}
he movin’ in silence like he an assassin, d+mn
grrrr, bah

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