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summrs - murder fa hire lyrics

[intro]
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[chorus]
go up in ysl with my dior bag, and i know i make boys mad
gen5 on my motherf+ckin’ hip, if you make me mad i’mma throw on my mask, yeah
free all my dawgs out the body, we never crash on no roxis
and to that lil’ stupid ass b+tch, makin’ disses gon’ be a homi’
all praise to the highest
i know i need me some [?], some [?] just waitin’ for these n+ggas to try me
i know that these n+ggas be plottin’, i’m positive, so bang out when you n+ggas find me
that’s why that i keep me a glocky when shoppin’, and i keep the gang around me
[verse 1]
try to take one of my brothers, i’m paintin’ the city red
we stalkin’, i’m premeditatin’ this sh+t cause i want him dead
murder mur, murder mur, jayglock he want his head
50 bands, 50 bands, that’s that sh+t up on yo head

[verse 2]
i ain’t see some of my brothers in so long, it’s f+ckin’ with my f+ckin’ head
they got me on lockdown, the gps up on my leg
come try me, come try me, come rob me, i up this .45 and leave yo ass stretched
and i bet i won’t miss, i bet i won’t miss, i just pulled up in my ’19 lex
this b+tch want me dogged out, and she laid out up in the ‘vette
yo brother be talking loud, better bump it down before i get him stretched
how the f+ck you gon’ go to war with me? you don’t even got a m
my motherf+ckin’ patek concealed so hard, even when the lights on dim
we don’t wanna hear it, go talk to god you can take it up with him
[outro]
ha, bird business

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