murder fm - bxsic csa lyrics
(welcome to murder fm)
swear to god ,i ain changin’ hoes
man i bout’a hit the glock and i’m bout’a k!ll’
all my life waitin for this dream jus to come true’
all haters try ,all of these haters hate’
make my daddy proud’ ,man i gotta make him proud
these n*gga tryna copy and they’ll never truimph’
i never sell my soul for the f*ckin fame (i never sell my soul for the f*ckin fame)
never knew bout’ my mama ,but i heard alot’
i’m the type to say “i’m in love” even tho when i’m not’
n*ggas tryna buzz my phone bro ,they want a verse tho’
n*ggars want a verse they don’t wanna pay i’m finna mize em’
when*when i’m locked in’ the studio’
got a pen and paper and i’m locked in too’
never chase a b*tch’ gotta chase the guap
all these n*ggars insane ,they want a sacrifice
swear to god ,i ain changin’ hoes
man i bout’a hit the glock and i’m bout’a k!ll’
all my life waitin for this dream jus to come true’
all haters try ,all of these haters hate’
make my daddy proud’ ,man i gotta make him proud
these n*gga tryna copy and they’ll never truimph’
i never sell my soul for the f*ckin fame (i never sell my soul for the f*ckin fame)
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