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nwm cee murdaa - self destructive lyrics

[intro:]
ayy, what?
ayy, murdaa!
ayy, f+ck all of these ones man
n+ggas already know
ayy, big murdaa n+gga, the biggest one, you hear me?
lil’ bro just pulled up in a whip, ain’t think i knew it was a box
asked him how he get that b+tch, he said, “it came from hittin’ locks”
i said, “is you slidin’ on opps, or n+gga is you out here jammin’?
is you out binkin’ and buckin’?” he said, “nah, slappin’ and smackin'”
[verse:]
push on the goofies in a jeep, but we outside up in the attic
we ain’t tryna’ make this hot, but if you buck, gon’ make you [?]
catch a opp, surprise drill, hop out buckin’, we ain’t playin’
talk on the net, found where you live, you ain’t on another planet
.308 hit, it do damage, 7.62’s rip the fastest
got bodies from the north to west, lеt’s hit the east and make ’em vanish
thеy gon’ be like, “who that attack?” big murdaa, glock 21 savage
no i am not shy with this glizzy, reach for my chain, see what happen
been through the a, can’t see what’s happenin’
catch a goofy, hop out, crack ’em
i bounce n+ggas heads off the sidewalk, you don’t believe me? better ask ’em
catch you boys, sh+t gon’ get tragic
i really shock n+ggas like static
sounds like y’all be off the [?], so stay yo’ geek ass outta’ traffic
uh oh, murdaa creepin’ up, he tryna’ catch a hat again
feel like mo pete, i’m a nugget, [?] sauce, gon’ blend it in
what you want? ketchup or c+cktail sauce, cause n+ggas really shrimps
i ain’t sayin’ my opps p+ssy, but they ain’t did what i did
yeah, yeah, and them f+ck n+ggas know it
every time i up my pole and aim it, they know that i blow it
yeah, yeah, and n+gga i’ll show it
lift yo’ car up like we towin’, drop yo’ lo’, drop my condolences
’cause yo’ family gon’ need it, they greavin’, f+ck n+gga
ayy, you not breathin’, you leakin’, i’m cheesin’, motherf+cker
ayy, i’m too sleazy for reasons, i’m not a taco ducker
ayy, i’m too greedy, i’m eatin’, but these hoes, you can’t trust ’em
ayy, 50s on 100s, got drums, i send ’em like conductors
ayy, i would keep goin’ but this message is self+destructive, ayy
[outro:]
i would keep goin’ but this message is self+de+ ayy, ayy
i would keep goin’ but this message is self destructin’, ayy
ayy, bwop, bwop+bwop+bwop+bwop
ayy, ayy, big murdaa, n+gga
i’ont give a f+ck, ayy
n+ggas know how i’m rockin’, n+ggas know how i’m blockin’
n+ggas already know, n+gga what’s blockin’, what’s choppin’, n+gga?
i ain’t tryna’ go bar+for+bar, let’s go r+for+r
i’ll pull up where you at n+gga and make you see stars, n+gga, on two crip
oh man, what?
ayy
[?], on two crip, ayy
man, what?

- nwm cee murdaa lyrics

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