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TheHxliday

Murder On My Mind (Remix)

 

Murder On My Mind (Remix)


Ya, I just want to say something
It's a holiday up in this bitch, woop-woop-woop
This is my favorite song
I thought I should just do a cover to it, you know what I mean?
Lets get it, yeah the remix, yeah

I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers
I was locked up on Christmas, I ain't get to see my niggas
Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses
Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching
Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping
When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings
And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget
And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it
I don't understand these women who go around pretending
As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance
'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking
Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time

I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines
And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind
Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind
Yeah, yeah...

I'm riding 'round with a tec (With a tec)
They put a hit on my head (On my head)
I shot a nigga like woo!
I waited til' he was dead (Dead)
She left my DM on open
She left my message on read
.223 it do the most, yeah (Pow)
I paint the side of him red (Yeah, yeah)
Forgive me for all of my sins I've done (Ooh)
And I know life ain't fair, yes it's fucked up (Ooh)
And I know what I did can't be undone (Ooh)
But it's too late, girls try to make fun of this love (Ooh)
Need a miracle, I guess a lottery (Lottery)
And no one in my way, no more stopping me (Stopping me)
Middle finger, that's all to my enemy
I got fifties and twenties and tens on me (tens on me)
I hate anyone, pain and the misery
I was hot on my soul it was lurking me
I was fucking this hoe, she was slurping me (Yeah, yeah)
I commit a crime
If it pass the line
I aim at they head
I shoot in the eyes
Diamonds on my time
I'm way too high
I can't feel a thing
I don't feel the lie
My life was a lie
Spin every night
I shot that boy once, I shot that boy twice
I shoot til' they cry
He fell at the grass and said he "don't wanna die"
I, I, said I, I
Don't wanna die
Don't want your time
I just wanna shine (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Murder on my mind (Murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind
Murder on my mind (Murder on my mind)

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