nba-youngboy-murda-feat-trippie-redd-lyrics
[00:02.56] Oh-oh well, yeah yeah
[00:05.31] (Dubba-AA Flex)
[00:06.81] Oh wit' it, anything wit' it, takin' my time wit' it
[00:09.57] And I ain't scared to die
[00:12.57] I told 'em, "I'm dyin' wit' it, I'll never change up"
[00:15.56] They say that how I'm livin' that I need to wake up
[00:18.81] I'm slangin' that iron wit' it, they'll never frame us
[00:22.07] They want me dead but I ain't scared, I got my change up
[00:24.83] (This is the sound)
[00:25.81] It's a murder, yeah
[00:28.32] They screamin' out, "Murder", yeah
[00:31.56] They steady screamin', "It's a murder"
[00:33.08] They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
[00:36.06] Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
[00:38.80] Motherfuck that talkin', run down on him hunnid shots on dat drum
[00:41.80] Said they want me but I ain't scared, we go to war where I'm from
[00:45.05] Most of my niggas up in jail and half got killed by a gun
[00:48.31] 187 we be wildin', all I know is red rum
[00:51.56] When I say that it's up they gon' it lay down
[00:53.07] Two up under my belt, we don't play around
[00:54.82] 400 shots in the car when it go down
[00:56.31] Step on all of them before the sun down
[00:58.07] Steady talkin' like he wit' it, he say he gon' kill me
[01:00.56] You know for a fact I don't stand down
[01:01.31] Bust your head for my nigga, I shoot 'til it's empty
[01:03.30] Ain't no shakin' back when I run down
[01:04.30] I told 'em, "I'm dyin' wit' it, I never change up"
[01:07.05] They say that how I'm livin' that I need to wake up
[01:11.07] I'm slangin' that iron wit' it, they'll never frame us
[01:13.80] They want me dead but I ain't scared, I got my change up
[01:16.80] It's a murder, yeah
[01:20.05] They screamin' out, "Murder", yeah
[01:23.03] They steady screamin', "It's a murder"
[01:25.08] They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
[01:27.80] Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
[01:30.30] Pussy nigga it's a murder, 187
[01:33.78] Send your ass to heaven, and send your family blessings
[01:38.80] Hit you with the Smith and Wesson, or beat your ass like Tekken
[01:40.55] Told your pussy ass to check in, that's what you get for flexin'
[01:43.56] I told you I was destined, I told you I was stressin'
[01:46.55] Not too rich to tote my weapon, Five-Seven cave your chest in
[01:50.04] Pop you niggas send a message
[01:51.79] All for the love of the murder, murder
[01:55.03] And I got no time to play, know I keep a fuckin' 'K
[02:00.53] And it'll blow your fuckin' brain away
[02:03.54] Trippie insane
[02:07.79] No, I never changed, just got some change
[02:09.32] Ain't nothin' to get you wacked off, act hard
[02:12.05] It ain't chess, it's checkers bitch, nigga at all
[02:15.29] Better live your fuckin' best life, Lil Duval
[02:18.79] Like Cleo, it's 1400/800 gang, bitch we set it off
[02:22.79] I told 'em, "I'm dyin' wit' it, I never change up"
[02:25.29] They say that how I'm livin' that I need to wake up
[02:28.29] I'm slangin' that iron wit' it, they'll never frame us
[02:31.79] They want me dead but I ain't scared, I got my change up
[02:34.79] It's a murder, yeah
[02:34.79] They screamin' out, "Murder", yeah
[02:41.05] They steady screamin', "It's a murder"
[02:43.04] They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin' since a youngin'
[02:45.80] Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah
[02:54.04] This is the sound
