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Murder 1

 

Murder 1

(album: Solitary Konfinement - 2019)


Fresh out of the county just beat a murder one
If they asking don't speak on shit cause we ain't heard of none
He see a play just like a frog and he gone hurdle some
And if that boy can give it up gone be a murder one
He got that bag like where the fuck he get that money from
Toe taggin but when they ask he out here playing dumb
No Nick Cannon but little whoadie walking with a drum
A few bodies under his belt got plenty more to come
We on fye we the hottest shit under the sun
I won't lie if I up it like Forest he run
Greenlight I won't stop until that shit be done
No Houdini but I know a few tricks with this gun
My nigga bucking his probation now he on the run
He got a curfew but be up way before the sun
Doing the wolf gone get cheese yeah they be stacking funds
I kept vagina with a bitch cause all he know is bonds
I love my baby momma so I filled her up with semen
Cause she get down on her knees and bless me like I'm Jesus
But I can't ever keep a bitch cause I be out here cheating
Say what's your purpose but I just do it for no reason
Remember turping through the nights when me and Kai was scheming
I was scared to go to sleep cause I be fighting demons
Gave it my all and I got cut I couldn't believe it
That shit done hurt me to my heart they left a nigga bleeding
But now I'm balling on these niggas do it every season
This shit was too good to be true I felt like I been dreaming
I was the one asking for shit but now these niggas need it
But I done take off like a rocket I'm way off in Venus
And it's enough food on this table we can all eat
Just stay 10 toes down just like some small feet
My niggas trapping through the day but do it all week
Boy he got the deals on the reefer and they all cheap
Quin on facetime with some bitches and they all freaks
I know that they gone fuck so I'm dropping all meat
Gon head and try your luck a pussy ain't gone cross me
Talking like he tough I know wassup that's when he lost me
See it with your chest pussy nigga like a man do
Give that Glock a chair and I'll show you what these hands do
Then we can shoot it out and I'm gone blow just like a fan too
My nigga we got bigs sticks and drums like a band too
Wet a nigga block up leave his squad like Shamu
Clip full of old shells but this glizzy brand new
Cheating on these niggas and I'm still on a bantu
They wonder if he's signed hell nah but I plan to

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