Murda

He don't wanna catch a murder
Nigga murder
We gon' hurt him

That boy don't wanna catch a murder
We gon' hit him up, uh we gon' hurt him
He don't want no war, uh uh we gon' burn him
Nigga red rum, all I see is murder
My house full of sticks, toast with blicks this the life I'm livin
Don't come around playing that shit We don't like them niggas
I See his face, he a lick, face him with the nic

Them niggas think they slick, got me pissed I'm on' get back shit
All I see is Rojo, shooters go-go, Never leave your mans, nigga, that's a fucking no-no
I had a bussed the whole clip, I ain't done, finna reload
That boy a free hat, I'ma shoot him like a free throw

BnB with the freak hoes
And they sippin' Casamigos
I move this pack across the East Coast
On this side, they call me Nino
Nino
Got them freak hoes
Murder
Red rum, we gon' hurt em
That boy don't wanna catch a murder
We gon' hit him up, uh we gon' hurt him
He don't want no war, uh uh we gon' burn him
Nigga red rum, all I see is murder
Shawty go through licks, murder bitch, she a fast learner
She on the gram, postin' pics, her account my burner

I had a play for 36, I went out to Smyrna
I'm damn near getting every wish, feel like Timmy Turner
I know God got me, so I ain't stoppin', turn me up
It ain't if, it's just when, so they tell me, hurry up
We ride deep, we a fleet, tell me what you worried of

NBM, hop on feet, know niggas done heard of us
Heard of us
I just want your love
I just want your trust

I just want your loyalty, so it's nun but us
That boy don't wanna catch a murder
We gon' hit him up, uh we gon' hurt him
He don't want no war, uh uh we gon' burn him
Nigga red rum, all I see is murder

Murder
Catch a murder
Murder
Red rum, all I see is murder



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Writer(s): Deonte Brown
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