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Walking down the street,I got Jesus on my side Bible is my weapon ain't no pistol on my thigh Get down on my knees and I pray to the most high I've been fighting demons,cause the devil tryna lie Tryna take me over devour from the inside But I can't let the happen I got Jesus by my side

2024 anyone here?

I wake up in the morning I got pancakes on my mind can you please get me some blueberry and some syrup on the pancakes

Não posso bolar nenhum Ei, tô no estúdio, parceiro Oh, não, é, me liga, paga minha fiança É, eu Beleza É, tô no estúdio, mas pera aí Não posso bolar nenhum baseado Não posso bolar nenhum tabacado Eu tava preso no Natal Não tive a oportunidade de ver meus parceiros Não tive a oportunidade de dar um abraço na minha mãe Não pude nem dar uns beijos nela Não posso nem postar no meu Instagram Porque esses cuzões covardes estão dedurando Todo mundo tá agindo de modo suspeito Provavelmente podem dizer que tô viajando Quando tô sozinho na minha cela Tenho a tendência de ficar meio sentimental E tudo que eu fumo é a ervinha da boa Não me passa aquela de baixa qualidade E vou fumar até toda minha dor sumir Porque é a única coisa que vai curar isso Não entendo essas mulheres Que andam por aí fingindo Como se realmente gostassem de mim Então eu amo todas à distância Porque a mesma vadia que diz ser minha parceira É a principal enganadora Misturei MDMA com prometazina, porque toda vez que Eu acordo de manhã, tenho assassinato na minha mente AK-47, MAC-11, Glocks e pistolas 9mm E todos esses cuzões covardes estão me invejando, tentando me tirar da minha luta Mas não posso deixar eles fazerem isso, tenho assassinato na minha mente Vadia, tenho assassinato na minha mente (vadia, tenho assassinato na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente (na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente (tenho assassinato na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Faixa amarela ao redor do corpo dele É a porra de um homicídio O rosto dele numa camiseta e a sua família traumatizada Nem tive a intenção de atirar nele Ele só me surpreendeu Recarreguei minha pistola, puxei o gatilho e disparei nele duas vezes O corpo dele caiu no chão E ele tinha lágrimas nos seus olhos Me pegou pelas minhas mãos e disse que tava com medo de morrer Eu disse pra ele: É tarde demais, meu amigo É hora de se despedir E ele morreu nos meus braços Sangue por toda minha camisa Eu acordo de manhã, tenho assassinato na minha mente AK-47, MAC-11, Glocks e pistolas 9mm E todos esses cuzões covardes estão me invejando, tentando me tirar da minha luta Mas não posso deixar eles fazerem isso, tenho assassinato na minha mente Vadia, tenho assassinato na minha mente (vadia, tenho assassinato na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente (na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Mordo como uma tarântula, vadia, sou um animal Melly é um selvagem, não, ele não é um amador Uma vadia gostosona chamada Angela, transei com ela em frente às câmeras Vadia, sou um assassino (é, é) Talvez eu mate o garoto, não quero matar o garoto Transformo ele em presunto, disse que quer encrenca, nós vamos assar o garoto (Assar o garoto) tô sangrando tanto (Vamos assar o garoto) talvez eu frite ele e derrame o sangue do garoto Haha, assassinato na minha mente, uau, uau Tenho assassinato na minha mente (na minha mente) Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente, huh Eu acordo de manhã, tenho assassinato na minha mente AK-47, MAC-11, Glocks e pistolas 9mm E todos esses cuzões covardes estão me invejando, tentando me tirar da minha luta Mas não posso deixar eles fazerem isso, tenho assassinato na minha mente Vadia, tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente Tenho assassinato na minha mente (assassinato na minha mente) Uau, oh O mundo de um cara jovem, vadia (uau, oh)

2024 ?

being stressed about life is an understatement but with my bro rolling with a knife that’s an exaggeration he said he’s pulled it out twice but not for assassination and if you stepped to close you’ll see his hesitation yeah man i grew up rolling in the the peak of the hood got nan and uncz telling me yeah ryou better be good they don’t want me to see the the circumstance if i misunderstood but it’d be full of stinky packs and where there’s nowhere to be stood what you know about struggling to pay you had to say look bro yeah man i’ll find you a way tryna do everything to get out of the grey even if that means spending night wid yur bae all this is stressing in the situations i don’t what to be calling mine to try sane in a world where your reputation is all on the line they say i play with fire but man irs burning my eyes and bro i’m kind of scared of the future i don’t know where it lies i lost a lot of things for sure but i know i’ll make it back i see man change there whole way of life just for a double tap other people switching in there bros just for a couple stacks now there seeing how JMS do it now there tryna these streets numbed be from the cold but not the cold you can beat wid a puffer coat i’m talking about the cold of when u break the cold you’ll be in the court room with sentences being sold keep your friends close and enemies closer didn’t realise what that meant but i did when i was growing older Used to get told by my nan now i wish that i could hold her how does it go from young fun now i wish i could cock back a holster

BITCH THAT'S TOO FAST

I ain't get to roll no weed I and gets rono Swisher's I was locked up on Christmas and get to see my niggaas couldn't even hug my mama couldn't even give her no kisses can't even post my Instagram cause these pusdy nigga be snitching everybody body after suspicious might probably say that I'm tripping when I'm all alone in my jail cell I tend to get in my feelings ARS mocha style out don't pass me no midget number smoked all of my pain away cuz the only thing they're going later I don't understand you women who go around pretending as if they really fuck with me love them all for my distance same bitch down to ride be the main one who tricking got molly mixed with promethazine cause everytime I up in the morning I got murder on My mind AK-47 mac-11 Glocks and nines and all these pussy niggas hate it tryna knock me off my grind but I can't let em do it i got murder on my bitch i got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on My mind yellow tape around his body it's a fucking homicid his face is on the t-shirt and his family's trumtized I didn't even mean to shoot him he just caught me bye suprise I reloaded my pistol coked it back And shot him twice his body dropped down to the floor and he had tear drops in his eyes he grabbed ne by the hands and said he was afraid to die and he died inside my arms blood all on my shirt look up in the morning I got murder on My mind AK-47 mac-11 Glocks and nines and all these pussy niggas hate it tryna knock me off my grind)thats all i got bye!

this is beautiful

Fav song ❤

Good 👍

[Intro] Get to roll no... Ayy, I'm in the studio, bro Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I'll... bet Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though [Verse 1] I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time [Chorus] I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind [Verse 2] Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt [Chorus] Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) [Verse 3] Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer (Yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Haha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh [Chorus] Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) [Outro] Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch Whoa-oh-oh-oh

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I’ve got pain up in head Pain up in my chest Set myself some goals n targets they’re not too far head Yh I’m really achieving it Starting to believe in it Some man already hating on me n my grind n I’m not even near it yet Left me to rot left me by the bin Bismillah rahman rahim I repent for all my sins N for for those saying how my lifestyle goes against my believe I’ve been through more n got a stronger connection with god than you could ever see I’m going nuts no cashews Best believe in karma no 5:7 Mathews That’s for my Christian yutes who don’t roll w a screw My brothers stuck in life confused on what to do They man their too fake Them they’re two faced So much crack behind my mouth I’ve been getting toothache Seen some Same shit make a man wanna cut lines Never know what a man’s going through RIP Bruno another one lost to suicide Cuz the streets really numbed me The streets really cold I ain’t talking cold u can beat with a coat I’m talkin cold that when u break the code U gon be runnin t the law Like u was never halal See keep your friends close keep your enemies closer Didn’t make sense when I was young I get it know that I’m older Used to get told that by mom now I wish I could hold her How’s it go from Halloween as cowboy To really rolling w a loaded holster Them man they’re perfect example what I’m saying They lie to ur face behind your back leave bad ratings Tryna paint an image with just words that I’m saying Like santan dave tryna be Picasso on a painting See Road made me lose my family man I really with their presence So for those who want t choose road forget about the good smells that guilt in pstd will forever be ur essence I keep on writing like I don’t wanna finish my sentence But I write my dargs doing long sentence Keep praying stray strong May Allah grant u repentance I don’t say I love you much But Bruno dawg I fucking love you Just know that I meant it 2:28 See that’s the thing with weed You start lying to urself Depicting fake realities No one their to cry for help Lose touch with reality Man I’ve lost my sanity To this day I don’t know why they mad at me See I’m a good boy w some bad connections Fuck the plug im the whole socket is extension Did I mention How I bored up his bredrin Shits stuck in my head anytime I try leave it behind makes my headspin Had to break some doors Yes round of applause Like what’s the cause Still feel like I’m stuck behind these 4 walls Tell me what’s a home Tell me what’s in your dome Please leave me alone Yh This worlds really fucked Got a 10 year old fappin of to porn

I ain’t get pop no heals I ain’t get to get no medkits I was boxed up in tilted. Ain’t make it to dusty divot. Ain’t get to find no llama Couldn’t even get in no bushes Can’t even post my montage Cuz these tryhards be dissin Everybody acting all different Might probably say I’m trippin When I’m all alone in haunted hills I tend to get in my feelings And i try to do is get a crown Just pass me the minis And ima grind till my pain away cuz that’s the only thing that gone heal me I don’t understand basic skills So my teammates, I’m depending As if they really front with me So they let me get shot from a distance Cause the same guy who always try be the main one who winning Got slurp mixed with chug jugazine cause every time I wake up in the morning I got Grinding on my mind AK 47 got him knocked and then he dies And all these auras hating tryna Knock me off my grind But I can’t let ‘em do it I got Grinding on my mind I got grinding on my mind

1:35 Lyrics: Yellow tape around my body, it's a fucking suicide I had no other choice on earth except to end my life My heart got way too heavy and I stepped way out of line I thought I was your problem, it ended being mine I walked straight into danger, thought I was danger myself Could not swallow my pride, so I did not want any help When i knew I'd fucked up, I just had to kill myself I ain't going to heaven, no, I'm going straight to hell

kirain murder in my mind njir

ninjas

i deadass felt this shit

02:43

how i feel rn

bigscreen kareoke

Bro rocking that Minecraft note block style fr 💀💀💀

Get to roll no... Ayy, I'm in the studio, bro Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I'll... bet Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away, 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor, and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer (yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Haha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Get to roll no... Ayy, I'm in the studio, bro Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I'll... bet Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away, 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor, and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer (yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Haha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa I got murder on my mind (on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and .9s And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Ain't get to see my ninjas 😂😂😂

Looking good bro height and weight?

It’s not even morning I got breakfast on my mind

I wake up in the morning I got breakfast on my mind I need a number 2 a number 4 and 2 number 9s and can u add some sausages just on the side

I got breakfast on my mind I like eggs fried at the my favorite it at the moment it And bacon

I wrote a Minecraft version and rap it to this. Hahah

I can say nigga I'm black I give u permission to say nigga and I'll sub

*I got tiddies on mind* [Verse 1] I like egg roll and weed, ain't white so no burger They say I have a problem, that I'm addicted to big Hooters Can't even hug my own mother without getting a boner All these food pics on my Instagram, only pussy pic I be liking Every titty looking delicious, just like Chinese dishes When I'm all alone in my bedroom I tend to play with my cushions In the supermarkets, not allowed to stand in dairy sections And I throw wings and legs away, cause breast part of the chicken I don't understand the problem, so I went to some counseling As if somethings wrong with me can't stop thinking about titties And I hate it when I have to hide, everybody seeing my willy So i go to sleep with gay magazines cause every time [Chorus] I wake up in the morning I got tiddies on my mind You know Hentai Haven is a favorite site of mine And when I do linear equations I draw boobs instead of lines And I can't go outside cause I get boners all the time Bitch I get boners all the time (I get boners all the time) I got tiddies on my mind (I got tiddies on my mind) I get boners all the time (I get boners all the time) I got tiddies on my mind, I get boners all the time [Verse 2] Hello to my friend's mommy, I see her with the smile She leaned over showing cleavage, and i squirted on my thigh I didn't even mean to bust it, she caught me by surprise I showed her my penis then asked her "whats the price?" She slapped me hard, I fell on the floor, and came into my eye Dnguyen walked by just staring wondering "why?" I told him "You so gay, my friend" "No one likes your rhymes" and he died inside that day Damn he's really gay [Chrous 2] wake up in the morning i got tiddies on my mind You know Hentai Haven is a favorite site of mine And when I do linear equations I draw boobs instead of lines And I can't go outside cause I get boners all the time Bitch I get boners all the time (I get boners all the time) I got tiddies on my mind (I got tiddies on my mind) I get boners all the time (I get boners all the time) I got titties on my mind, I get boners all the time I got boners on my mind, I got boners [Outro] Oh no, no, no [?] Fuck you, don't expose me (so gay)

Neighbors is what I say😂

I ain't get to roll no weed, ain't get to roll no swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'Cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might prolly say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'Cause that the only thing that gone' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down To ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with Promethazine cause every time I wake up in the morning I got murder on my mind AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s And all these pussy niggas hating tryna Knock me off my grind, but I can't let 'em do it I got murder on my mind Bitch I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my Mind), I got murder on my mind (murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder On my mind), I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-Shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot 'em, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor And he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told 'em it's too late my friend, it's time to say "Goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt Wake up in the morning I got murder on my mind AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s And all these pussy niggas hating tryna Knock me off my grind, but I can't let 'em do it I got murder on my mind Bitch I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my Mind), I got murder on my mind (murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder On my mind), I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind Bible tarantula, bitch I'ma animal Melly a savage, no he not no amateur Baby name Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer I might just kill the boy Don't wanna kill the boy Bake 'em up, say he want beef, we gone grill the boy Grill the boy (grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind Wake up in the morning I got murder on my mind AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s And all these pussy niggas hating tryna Knock me off my grind, but I can't let 'em do it I got murder on my mind Bitch I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my Mind), I got murder on my mind (murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder On my mind), I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind

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Lol

Guys I wrote a song…. I wake up in the morning I got chicken tender thighs these boys are acting sus cus I put mustard with my fries

Jesus loves you

I made my own song out of this beat.

NINJAS BWHSGSHAFSHSHSG

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Hey, at least he's trying not to be racist.

Get to roll no Ay, I'm in the studio, bro Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I'll... bet Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'm 'a smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand you women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with Promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye." And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm a animal Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer (Yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Ha ha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, huh Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch

But you did really good

Haha you said ninjas

Love you

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