ynkeumalice - homicidal redrum (tear drop) lyrics
feeling like murder murder
red eyes catch you leaking
red eyes catch you slipping
wonder why there’s blood
on you
know we creeping
know we creeping
don’t talk about what i creep on
knowing they sleep on it
keep it lowkey
can’t trust a rat i murder one
can’t trust n0body
with this murder sh+t
feel like we ain’t snitching
we all in rider sh+t
never to snitch
that sh+t get you k!lled
know we don’t play about sh+t
knowing we creeping
knowing we creeping
lurking and stoking your sh+t
see your ats and whereabouts
know where you at come through
on some k!ller sh+t
you alone
it’s murder murder
watch how creep
on the low
like no one knows
k!ll em i ynw melly
charge with murder
do the time
real man sh+t
tear drops
tears drops on the mother f+cking face
tears drops on the mother f+cking face
tear drops on the mother f+cking face
i finna catch a body
we k!ll and don’t tell
we don’t talk about
unless we proven
we all don’t snitch
murder on my mind
murder on my mind
murder on my mind
homicidal
homicidal
homicidal
catch a body
catch a body
tot em
tot em up
tot em up
tot em up
we tot em up
throw it up
throw it up
say we in set
like f+ck em
we all ride
no rats
we all ride
no rats
tear drops on motherf+cking face
tears drops on motherf+cking face
tear drops on motherf+cking face
say we at em
choppa finna eat his face
k!ll his baby mama
go osama
go genocidal
spermicidal
homicidal
f+ck em all
run up in the house
saying we shoot at who and who
if we find your at
we onna low
creeping when we step
creeping when we step
creeping when we step
murder show
give em a show
we don’t have to be gang
just to be k!llers
k!llers cut throat
deep throat
feel a lump in my throat
knowing i’m
paranoid
can’t trust n0body
paranoid
so paranoid
so paranoid
so paranoid
can’t trust em
can’t trust em with my life
can’t give em my life
can’t show em my hands
murder show
murder them
murder show
finna step
finna step
creep when i walk
line em down
walk em down
know we hunt em
like k!llers in the woods
we some k!llers
we done cut throat
we don’t play about no sh+t
f+ck about the rules
i make my b+tch
i finesse your soul
fetch em souls
my dawgs going to bite
ain’t pretty nun
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