Murda On My Mind
Freddie Gibbs
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I Woke up this morning with murder on my mind My nigga boutta hit me with another Throw away burner around 9 So I get up get back on my shit Working off a pack never had no brick 17 homeboys up in the clip Before I beg like a bitch I'm A hit me a lick on everythang Lay you on that stretcher man Bust that thang or rest in flames When you disrespect the game Can't do that don't sell cocaine Cock that four fifth back and aim Do my dirt all by my self No witnesses to say my name I'm fresh up out a city Where most niggas broke 60% unemployment why you think We sellin dope? Lil kids walk around with that Issue pistols you gotta tote Don't get caught sleepin these GI Streets'll leave you comatose I got my gun you got your gun But will you bust your burner Niggas pack heat but they don't Really want that murder murder I got my gun you got your gun But will you bust your burner Niggas pack heat but they don't Really want that murder murder Aye bitch f*ck with me what's up I'm not gonna let bitch niggas Knock me off my grind off my Grind Woke up this morning with murder on my mind Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin Out here creepin and squeezin Give a nigga one reason Ill leave niggas leakin Aye bitch f*ck with me what's up I'm not gonna let bitch niggas Knock me off my grind off my grind Woke up this morning with murder on my mind Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin Out here creepin and squeezin Give a nigga one reason Ill leave niggas leakin Aye bitch f*ck with me what's up How many niggas can remember the First time you had to ride out on your enemy Ski mask over my skull to cover my identity I'm a make these niggas bleed And vacate the vicinity Bustin off that chopper my knocka Never been no thang to me You can add me up I'm straight 100 and it's plain to see Let's talk with heaters you can Miss me with that fakery These niggas really ain't the killers That they claim to be Chillin on a back street loadin Up the black piece Bout to go and hit em with his execution And don't get caught up in the middle Cause the bullets gonna riddle You can forget about a resolution I'll send a nigga to his maker Get away with the paper And disapear into the night like a ghost One false move and that's all she wrote 100 thousand niggas in this city Over half them of them mutha fuckas Probably comin at my throat I pack my toast bust I my burner Niggas pack heat but they don't Really want that murder murder Bitch one more time I said I pack my toast I bust my burner Niggas pack heat but they don't Really want that murder murder Hey bitch f*ck with me what's up I'm not gonna let bitch niggas Knock me off my grind off my Grind Woke up this morning with murder on my mind Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin Out here creepin and squeezin Give a nigga one reason Ill leave niggas leakin Aye bitch f*ck with me what's up I'm not gonna let bitch niggas Knock me off my grind off my grind Woke up this morning with murder on my mind Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin Out here creepin and squeezin Give a nigga one reason Ill leave niggas leakin Aye bitch f*ck with me what's up
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Written by: FREDDIE GIBBS, SIDNEY MILLER
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