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pick$ix – murder lyrics

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mhm , mhm (3x)
yea
n-gg- all we know is murder
and you n-gg-s is some hoes
n-gg- all we know is murder, which one of you n-gg-s want smoke

(hook) 2x
n-gg- all we know is murder, which one of you n-gg-s want smoke
n-gg- all we know is murder, man all you n-gg-s is some hoes

(verse 1)

i lost my n-gg- just a couple days old
i told my n-gg-s no mo stressing we gone get it some mo
this is my time ima shine give a f-ck bout you hoes
b-tch, on my mama i ain’t lying we gone kick down yo door

im sw-nging nine full of iron b-tch it came with a scope
whats on yo mind what you trying got mo sticks with the pole
lil n-gg- tried to snake me out hit his -ss with the pole
i keep my circle real tight the gang closer than most

and i can never trust these n-gg-s man these n-gg-s want smoke
and i can never trust these b-tches man these b-tchs some hoes
and i ain’t lying on my mama ima stick to the code
these n-gg-s p-ssy and my b-tch she keep it realer that most

(hook 2x)

(verse 2 fmb ty)

we gone spend you block right in a pickup
and turn that b-tch to a stick up
this 40 got the hiccups
i hope that n-gg- dont b-tch up

he thanking that he gangster
we out his body we spang em
you know my n-gg-s dangerous convicted felons with bamgers

the sickest in the city you b-tches ain’t f-cking with me
this 40 leave him stiff if the situation get sticky
kevin said he out his top and he itching to let it roc
press at lil bro up the block, aye big e go open up shop

lil wodie better chill
my n-gg-s thugging for real
you clutching onnat steel but is you gone use it for real

see you the type to play the victi
my n-gg-s be clutching simis

we spend yo block
and leave you dizzy
we at yo neck just like a hickey

now what it is n-gg-
lil mike been waiting for to opp some sh-t
you claiming that you bout it b-tch its up and we ain’t squashing sh-t
we fronting throughout our section living reckless come and try some sh-t
you drew down with the iron right up in public and ain’t even buss yo sh-t

- pickix lyrics

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