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mistadakid - murda worth major lyrics

yuh!
i was a trap kid
like running
fast trips, i was
a bad kid, they asked
me. aye flip what’s that
you got, up in yo book
bag? this gasious, this that
hash weed, i’m finna bag
that, it’s cash to me, i
can’t even smoke it
i’m at my dad pad
my dad mad
he know i got gwala
but can’t hash that
he grab me
say, boy what happen
sposed to be on madden
or 2k, i say this 2k up in my
baccpacc, he smaccd me
said get some trash bags ain’t
finna have that, i bacc up
paccd my bags up
c4 i spazz fast, the
last thing i want for me is swinging at my d-mn dad
trash that like
fucc the past tense, let’s
get some d-mn cash
call unc, need a new
spot, somewhere to crash at
i’m gone now, still by the zone
now, finna get my thrown now
i smoke loud you n-gg-s ain’t know bout, cuz i stay sold
get new shit, like this a new scent
i’m finna move this, like who this?
keep calling my phone, my n-gg- who is you wit?
i’m too crip to, ever let you come come through and never knew this
like move b-tch, you ain’t gotta move bricks
i’m finna run through this, i’m too stiff
to ever let you be through without my tool sticc like who, is it?
knoçcing on my door, gotta clip in it some like a pool sticc
like ooh b-tch you better speak up next time i almost used it
like ouuh shit, where you get that from yo gun too big mista you trippin, like who missing?
ain’t gotta b-tch i can’t call my n-gg- i’m too pimpin

excuse me
excuse my ways excuse me
excuse me my way is exclusive
and i mean what i say
no excuses, i just do what i got, to get through it
excuse me babe excuse
excuse me my way is exclusive
and i mean what i say
no excuse, i just do what i got to get through it

yuh

need to move out my way
for i move you
n-gg- move out the way for
i do you
graduated, young n-gg- might
grabbin paper for dice
when i’m shooting
staccin paper for life and i’m coolin
school you, you ain’t taking my stripes boy you foolish
you ain’t gang n-gg- i never knew ya, you can’t hang or get high wit my crew n-gg-
tooly hanging, i’m riding wit two pistols, you ain’t banging? don’t mind me i’m clue crippin
4ourtr3 is a motto no new crippin
4 tr3 on my side is a true livin
do not stay on my side if you move in it
you ain’t safe on my side, you can’t move wit us
when i say ima ride
i come through wit it
and in case it’s a problem
got tools wit us
and my case ain’t decided
got dues n-gg-
on probation i’m high as a fool n-gg-
they won’t take me alive
i’m a fool wit it
i just pay to skate by a whole new sentence
tryna make my way outta the pool swimming
catch a play and divide what i use when i
smoke a jay wit bae outside the pool wit her
fucc today take my mind off of you wit her
fucc her face and bae ride it off two n-gg-s, i just ate two of mine i’ma cruise inner
baby spray and say i got da juice out her
knoçcing screws out her, couple screws loose what you gone do about it?
double dual triggers if i shoot about it
if you moving

excuse me
excuse my ways excuse me
excuse me my way is exclusive
and i mean what i say
no excuses, i just do what i got , to get through it
excuse me babe excuse
excuse me my way is exclusive
and i mean what i say
no excuse, i just do what i got to get through it

murda worth major
it’s alot in the bank uh yuh
mista yada the bank uh yuh
get the gwap i don’t wait on ya
murda worth major
it’s alot in the bank uh yuh
mista yada the bank uh yuh
get the gwap i don’t wait on ya
hit the block and i skate on ya
crip my glocc got a laser on there
keep a chopping i spray in the air
backwood a save the mayor

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