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j. alphonse nicholson – screamin’ murda lyrics

[chorus]
why the f+ck you hatin’
p+ssy b+tch, it ain’t no stoppin’ me
don’t think this sh+t here sweet
while you sittin’, plottin’ on robbin’ me
just know i keep that fire on me
f+ck what you thought
watch my n+ggas put in work
and have the city screamin’ murda
why the f+ck you hatin’
p+ssy b+tch, it ain’t no stoppin’ me
don’t think this sh+t here sweet
while you sittin’, plottin’ on robbin’ me
just know i keep that fire on me
f+ck what you thought
watch my n+ggas put in work
and have the city screamin’ murda

[verse 1]
don’t make lil murda push up and commit a murder
357 smitty, them sheels like baby turtles
i ain’t sparin’ none n+gga
runnin’ from none n+gga
that big body come through
and imma do the dash, n+gga
thumbin’ through bands, n+gga
yeah, i’m all up in my bag
hating some sh+t you do
when you see sh+t you never had
see that’s the type of money
make a f+ck n+gga mad
and if i f+ck your girl
she ain’t never coming back
[pre+chorus]
i’m just tryna run me up some racks
i be in the kitchen flippin’ packs
i’m just tryna run me up some racks
in the kitchen cookin’ chicken and it finger l!ckin’

[verse 2]
we get that money, consistently running through it
the f+ck, n+ggas mad, they stressing how i do it
and all these p+ssy n+ggas quick to say they came from nothing
you p+ssy n+ggas acting like it’s hard to get some money
i’ve been thumbing through them hundreds
in the trenches, n+gga, come from the mud
regardless, i’m gonna get some money
you n+ggas talking coldhearted trying to get some money
them b+tches out here p+ssy popping just to get some money
[pre+chorus]
i’m just tryna run me up some racks
i be in the kitchen flippin’ packs
i’m just tryna run me up some racks
in the kitchen cookin’ chicken and it finger l!ckin’

[outro]
lil murda in this b+tch, i’m ballin’

- j alphonse nicholson lyrics

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