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murda - young, t man & sziszkhoo lyrics

[chorus: young, t man]

smash the bones (smash)
tear it up (yeah)
cut the body (cut it)
don’t f*ck me up (f*ck me up)
cut that b*tch (cut that b*tch)
open up (yeah, yeah)
not my twin (not my twin)
don’t f*ck it up (f*ck me up)
f*ck that hoe (yeah)
she ain’t tryna love (she ain’t lovin’)
f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch)
she don’t want no hugs (yeah, yeah)
think ‘bout murda (think ‘bout murda)
thinking ‘bout my opps (yeah)
think ‘bout murda (sh*t)
i don’t give no f*ck

[verse 1: young, t man]

thinkin’ ‘bout the time when i loved you b*tch (yeah)
but i ain’t love you more it is like a switch (sh*t, sh*t)
bad b*tch, blonde b*tch
you know i used to love b*tch
i k!lled you in my mind
but you are really hunted
spooky hallow sh*t
i k!lled you in my mind
like drugs and anaesthesia
i don’t want to hide it
f*ck up the ambition
i don’t rеally grind
i just failed some mission
need to clean my mind
you got somеone else to pipe
i don’t love to try
i don’t love these freaky b*tches
they don’t even hide it
yeah you not a diamond (diamond)
i don’t want to find you (find you)
you know i’m ski
when i pull up with my style
yeah i’m like a python
young snake is alive
i don’t want no b*tches and no hoes
they not right
young, t man arrived
yeah, i’m really vital
young szkhoo with me
yeah, he pulled up with my sprite
[chorus: young, t man]

smash the bones (smash)
tear it up (yeah)
cut the body (cut it)
don’t f*ck me up (f*ck me up)
cut that b*tch (cut that b*tch)
open up (yeah, yeah)
not my twin (not my twin)
don’t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
f*ck that hoe (yeah)
she ain’t tryna love (she ain’t lovin’)
f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch)
she don’t want no hugs (yeah, yeah)
think ‘bout murda (think ‘bout murda)
thinking ‘bout my opps (yeah)
think ‘bout murda (sh*t)
i don’t give no f*ck (nah)

[verse 2: sziszkhoo]

i don’t give a f*ck, about that hoe (about that hoe)
she tryna slaughter me out, so she gotta go (so she gotta go)
she ain’t got a business, so she ain’t not dope (so she ain’t not dope)
yeah, f*ck that hoe
yeah, that b*tch is slow (huh)
junkies on me, i got none, yeah (junkies on me i got none)
f*ckin’ with sisters and nuns, yeah (f*cking with sisters and nuns, yeah)
i know what i do is wrong (i know what i do is wrong)
palestinian taliban, yeah (palestinian taliban)
bomb in my head, i’m gone
with b*tches, yeah i’m done
we poppin’ the pills and drugs, i’m not done
ymva, we are on the top, yeah
stackin’ up (stackin’ up), we got bones and guns (we got bones and guns)
yeah, got my sh*t (got my sh*t)
yeah, i’m on a rocket (on a rocket)
flyin’ up (flyin’ up), to the stars (to the stars)
young, t man (yeah), yeah we got the bars
let’s go
[chorus: young, t man]

smash the bones (smash)
tear it up (yeah)
cut the body (cut it)
don’t f*ck me up (f*ck me up)
cut that b*tch (cut that b*tch)
open up (yeah, yeah)
not my twin (not my twin)
don’t f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
f*ck that hoe (yeah)
she ain’t tryna love (she ain’t lovin’)
f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch)
she don’t want no hugs (yeah, yeah)
think ‘bout murda (think ‘bout murda)
thinking ‘bout my opps (yeah)
think ‘bout murda (sh*t)
i don’t give no f*ck (nah)

- young t man sziszkhoo lyrics

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