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lirik lagu murder [foreign 2] – soulja boy

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[intro]
rich gang!
cash
billionaires, loyalty, family
that’s what we believe in, you know wuh i mean?
i never turn on my team
k!llin n***as
that n**a too dizzy!

[hook 1]
man f*ck these n***as (f*ck em!)
cause i got that gwap (gwap)
big ass mansion (mansion)
call me non*stop (stop)
a kilo, that’s a thousand and 8 grams
soulja boy tell em, he been going ham
i been k!llin n***as, murder, murder
i been murkin n***a, murder, murder (d*mn)
i been k!llin sh*t, murder, murder (d*mn)
i been murkin n***as, murder, murder

[verse 1]
one ounce, 28 grams
16 ounce, that’s a pound of ham (leggo)
yuh, lean with xanax
yuh, i’ll murk yo man (d*mn)
lean like kick stand (d*mn)
30k fo a brick (bam bam)
a key for a l!ck (l!ck)
man, i might take a trip (a trip)
soulja boy got the zips (zips)
think about it, make it flip (it flip)
ak*47 (d*mn)
yea, that’ll make you flip
aye, i’m overseas
that 30 is on my hip
i swear to god i won’t slip
the police call them n***as dip (take off)
i’m sb, i’m big boss
i’m gd, i’m rich gang
i’m og, tatted in my face
i’m swagged up, out the frame
i’m outta sp*ce, took a case
i be the case, n***as hatin
they really fake, i hit the block with a 38
what’s really happenin?
all my n***as savage
all my n***as trappin
swear to god he’ll let you have it
sosa out, we throwin crazy
38, i whip the baby
pull up in a 20*13
all black mercedes
[hook 2]
murder, murder
murder, murder
murder, murder
murder, murder
murder (yea)
murder (yea)
murder (yea)
murder (d*mn)
murder

[verse 2]
this the judgment but i got that jug all on my hip
i’m off the purp with that lean
and i’m just thuggin out this b*tch
fm with that 30 cl!ck, 30*30 riffle
got bout 30 dirty n***as with me, they gon do what i do
they gon do what i say
shoot when i say shoot n***a
all i keep is 8’s on me
thick my hunted suit n***a
point a finger, poof n***a
pow, david copperfield
i’ll die before i go broke
don’t wanna know how that feels (nah)
soulja with me
i’m a soldier, champ, a savage n***a (soulja!)
run up on you fast, automatic n***a (brap)
the talk tough, they don’t want no static n***a (brap)
b*tch made n***a, that’s a f*ggot n***a
[bridge]
murder, murder
murder, murder
murder, murder
murder, murder
yea

[hook 3]
i been k!llin sh*t, murder, murder
i been murkin n***as, murder, murder
i been k!llin sh*t, murder, murder
i been k!llin sh*t, murder, murder

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