Mystery Murders

My pain feel like Kobe it don't ever pass
Might drop 100 on a Rollie that forever flash
Niggas dying for some pussy that ain't ever cracked
If I ever told you that it's that then it's forever that, yea
Roll up dead guys
Nigga tried to slide and up his fire, they hit his head twice
Monday to Sunday I'm getting money need my bread right
Triss ain't for nothing I see it coming this your death night
Got to watch your back cause you know that they're trying to get you
Put a nigga in a box I feel just like Terhyon Nichols
And my heart under a rock it ain't no love that I can give you
She know why her number blocked no need to ask me whats the issue

Keep the shit talk on a minimal
They know this shit get physical
Ask snow this shit get spiritual
Leave demons in his mirror, boo
Dracos, 7.62s
Brain slow I been sipping juice
Kill shit what them niggas do
Whats the GP we got plenty moves
Let's move around let's move around got mystery murders in the town
Keep it silent do no talking bout them bodies that was found
I hear sirens mamas crying cause her son inside the ground
Niggas lying like they bout it they ain't ever put shit down
Yeah, mystery murders in the town
Mystery murders in the town
Move around, move around
Mystery murders in the town

My pain feel like Kobe it don't ever pass
Might drop 100 on a Rollie that forever flash
Niggas dying for some pussy that ain't ever cracked
If I ever told you that it's that then it's forever that, yea
Roll up dead guys
Nigga tried to slide and up his fire, they hit his head twice
Monday to Sunday I'm getting money need my bread right
Triss ain't for nothing I see it coming this your death night
Got to watch your back cause you know that they're trying to get you
Put a nigga in a box I feel just like Terhyon Nichols
And my heart under a rock it ain't no love that I can give you
She know why her number blocked no need to ask me whats the issue



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