nse takeover - murder she wrote lyrics
[hook: nse krisoo]
with the gang sipping henny no chaser
she a goofy she think ima chase her
she pull up and i rip off her lace front
we put dude in a spliff and we face him
(yeah) we ride 12 deep in the sprinter
treat that b+tch like a case i dismiss her
and my ex b+tch think that i miss her
f+ck nah i don’t miss her
he was tough on the net so let’s get him
we get you and whoever ride with you
i’m a problem n+gga i’m the issue
all this ice on my neck like an igloo
tryna count up my bread boy you broke
all you n+ggas so fake and you hoes
bust it down [?] a pope
when i pull up murder what she wrote
[verse 1: nse ronnie]
know they hate the way i switch it up
call us uber around this b+tch the way we come pick sh+t up
the chopper like to pick sh+t up
can’t name a n+gga that f+ck with us
g lock came with two triggers on that b+tch i call it double clutch
and the drac i got my side hoe
spilled the drink on my shirt trying to dodge a pothole
12 get behind this car i stuff the gas up in the vent
f+ck the alphabet i only know two letters up in that b+tch
fn up on me stuffed a 50 round up in my clip
supresor in the front dont make a sound on it in this b+tch
throw the shiesty on my face before i leave to meet my [?]
f+ck her face then kick her to the curb tell her i need my sp+ce
[hook: nse krisoo]
with the gang sipping henny no chaser
she a goofy she think ima chase her
she pull up and i rip off her lace front
we put dude in a spliff and we face him
(yeah) we ride 12 deep in the sprinter
treat that b+tch like a case i dismiss her
and my ex b+tch think that i miss her
f+ck nah i don’t miss her
he was tough on the net so let’s get him
we get you and whoever ride with you
i’m a problem n+gga i’m the issue
all this ice on my neck like an igloo
tryna count up my bread boy you broke
all you n+ggas so fake and you hoes
bust it down [?] a pope
when i pull up murder what she wrote
[verse 2: nse rj]
walk him down without a car i got to make sure that he shot
leave his body on the ground so all the p+ssies see him rot
it’s like a n+gga at the gym be moving weights he need a spot
beat that n+gga ass so bad when he got up he had a knot
tried to walk it off and fell that p+ssy acting like a bot
they ask me how much opps be hating i told they ass a lot
i had a vision bout some millions so that money what i got
she asked to take a picture i told her no baby you is not
but i can’t go tho, loving hoes a no no, ride it like a pogo
b+tch i’m solo, in this steamer it’s all black plus it’s a 4 door
run it back again, when i’m in the stu, new track again
flipping racks again, got them by the bale new packs is in
[hook: nse krisoo]
with the gang sipping henny no chaser
she a goofy she think ima chase her
she pull up and i rip off her lace front
we put dude in a spliff and we face him
(yeah) we ride 12 deep in the sprinter
treat that b+tch like a case i dismiss her
and my ex b+tch think that i miss her
f+ck nah i don’t miss her
he was tough on the net so let’s get him
we get you and whoever ride with you
i’m a problem n+gga i’m the issue
all this ice on my neck like an igloo
tryna count up my bread boy you broke
all you n+ggas so fake and you hoes
bust it down [?] a pope
when i pull up murder what she wrote
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