Murder Everywhere
Okay I'm posted by the crib, and the mission is to kill
Once I catch you outside, I'm aiming straight to your lid
Not gon' let you finish talkin' when I hang you off a cliff
You can say what you wanna say, ain't none gon' make you live
The sun never comes around, we stay in the dark
Look into my eyes and do you see the spark
We are just endangered souls that came from the bottom
Once we catch him walking alone we gon' kill him and rob him, ha
I just got some paper, baby i need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
The foreign ghost is here, can make y'all disappear
Snatch your soul, burn your soul
So make the visit sincere, don't like to make myself clear
I should be the one y'all fear
Blow your dome, off the dome that's a lyricist sneer
I feel matured, I want money need it all
When I was a boy, I loved toys copped them all
From tree branches; cardboard; to real toy
This pen is like my new toy, used to destroy
I just got some paper, baby I need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
I just got some paper, baby I need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Once I catch you outside, I'm aiming straight to your lid
Not gon' let you finish talkin' when I hang you off a cliff
You can say what you wanna say, ain't none gon' make you live
The sun never comes around, we stay in the dark
Look into my eyes and do you see the spark
We are just endangered souls that came from the bottom
Once we catch him walking alone we gon' kill him and rob him, ha
I just got some paper, baby i need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
The foreign ghost is here, can make y'all disappear
Snatch your soul, burn your soul
So make the visit sincere, don't like to make myself clear
I should be the one y'all fear
Blow your dome, off the dome that's a lyricist sneer
I feel matured, I want money need it all
When I was a boy, I loved toys copped them all
From tree branches; cardboard; to real toy
This pen is like my new toy, used to destroy
I just got some paper, baby I need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
I just got some paper, baby I need plenty mo'
I just caught me a body not too long ago
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Murder, murder, murder, murder everywhere we go
Credits
Writer(s): Lesego Malatji
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