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lirik lagu murder she wrote – vonsteez

[chorus: vonst**z]
walk through the dark, tryna get to the light
i know i’ve been ot, but i’m tryna get right
see me roaming alone like a thief in the night
i’m a ghost in a sh*ll, rather be out of sight
not a shooter, but i keep a few and if i put a band on his head, get him for a price
b*tch blowing my high, pour a four in the sprite, got me out of my body, b*tch i sip light
and i’m dying a legend, i’ve been under*stepping, redeeming myself so i’m labeled a goat
they say keep the fam close and the enemy closer, but the one that love you gon’ hurt you the most
the way that i sip and the way that i smoke, i be praying to god that i don’t overdose
i’ve been getting so high like a n*gga could float, that b*tch k!lled me inside, it was murder she wrote

[bridge: grouper]
throwing poison seeds into the wind
make the poison tree to grow in me begin
let your branches fork my veins
let your honey tide in me
throwing poison seeds into the wind
make the poison tree to grow in me begin
let your branches fork my veins
let your honey tide in me

[verse: vonst**z]
if it ain’t about chicken, i ain’t tryna hear it
i ain’t tryna cool it, i ain’t tryna kick it
they hitting my phone, but i ain’t finna listen
i’m chilling, ain’t making sh*t right you n*ggas
just stay where you at ‘cause you made your decision
when n*ggas was down, wasn’t n0body with me
now i’m on a mission, don’t call me your brother when you see me winning
you counted me out, get the f*ck out my face
no we ain’t hanging out, no we can’t bang it out, no we can’t talk it out
you not my bro, what the f*ck is you talking ‘bout?
.762 hit his chest, we can spark it out
lot of sh*t on my mind and i can’t even sleep
i be getting so zooted, i can’t even think
i be off of the drugs, i don’t need a shrink
and the pain that i’m feeling inside, this sh*t ain’t for the weak, on bro
[chorus: vonst**z]
walk through the dark, tryna get to the light
i know i’ve been ot, but i’m tryna get right
see me roaming alone like a thief in the night
i’m a ghost in a sh*ll, rather be out of sight
not a shooter, but i keep a few and if i put a band on his head, get him for a price
b*tch blowing my high, pour a four in the sprite, got me out of my body, b*tch i sip light
and i’m dying a legend, i’ve been under*stepping, redeeming myself so i’m labeled a goat
they say keep the fam close and the enemy closer, but the one that love you gon’ hurt you the most
the way that i sip and the way that i smoke, i be praying to god that i don’t overdose
i’ve been getting so high like a n*gga could float, that b*tch k!lled me inside, it was murder she wrote

- vonsteez

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