Murder Sounds

I be creeping by my lonely in the rain
And I never felt nothing but that pain
And when the sun come down I come around
And when I hop up out that cut you hear
murder sounds
Young nigga with that thing on me
Run up and get banged homie
Young nigga with no stains on me, ou
Look at all that bling on him
I was putting that pain on 'em
I came out the mud with no stain on me, ou
I made it out the hood made it out the dam block
But I ain't gone lie if a nigga trying to run up on me he getting popped
And I ain't gone lie I remember back then I was put in a box
But I made it out of the struggle and I made it out of the hood with no problem
No problem

I knew that I was gone make it
Let me tell you sum' baby
I know you thinking bout it crazy
I know you just wondering why
Why the fuck your baby want to die
Why the fuck that boy came from the bottom
And now he in the sky and that boy is so fly but he still got to go
Cause I don't belong in this world
And I want to die all alone
And I am a demon oh lord
You can look me in my eyes I don't got a soul
Oh oh, oh no soul
I know things you don't know
I'm gone go, ye I'm gone go
Fuck what they talking bout I'm still gone go, oh
Ou

I be creeping by my lonely in the rain
And I never felt nothing but that pain
And when the sun come down I come around
And when I hop up out that cut you hear
murder sounds
Young nigga with that thing on me
Run up and get banged homie
Young nigga with no stains on me, ou
Look at all that bling on him
I was putting that pain on 'em
I came out the mud with no stain on me, ou
I made it out the hood made it out the dam block
But I ain't gone lie if a nigga trying to run up on me he getting popped
And I ain't gone lie I remember back then I was put in a box
But I made it out of the struggle and I made it out of the hood with no problem
No problem



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Writer(s): Enrique Valdes
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