Murder (谋杀) (Remix|Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again/21 Savage Written by：Damion Williams/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Kentrell Gaulden Play he gone get his head bust You know how we coming
Youngboy
Play he gone get his head bust You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals Promise you don't want it
This for them This for them This be speaking on me Rob who you got me f**ked up You ain't taking nothing It's gone it's gone be a murda
Play with that money It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me N**ga it's gone be a murda Burn you and yo homie It's gone it's gone be a murda Thinking that I'm stunting It's gone be a murda Gon' be a murda if you thanking about taking some from me Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gone play with me Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me Watchu doin'
I can't let you get a rip off me N**ga must think I'm a hoe or some I don't know who the f**k he must take me for That sh*t that you talking ain't fearing us F**k how you come you ain't seeing us Say we beefing and no catching me wet him up N**ga tell me pull up and I'm pulling up
Up let it bang we ain't sparing nun Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
N**ga stay in yo lane You n**ga be playing we ain't playing games When I'm up in the club n**ga I'm with the gang You can catch us turning up for Dave
So you know we flexing with them bands Whole lotta more up in my pants Try to take it all you hear is bang Try to take it all you hear is bang Play he gone get his head bust You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals Promise you don't want it
This for them This for them
This be speaking on me Rob who you got me f**ked up You ain't taking nothing It's gone it's gone be a murda
Play with that money It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me N**ga it's gone be a murda Burn you and yo homie It's gone it's gone be a murda Thinking that I'm stunting It's gone be a murda Check yo home and he got da the cooling system
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot it
Got a 30 in the booth right now It's okay and a judge gonna give me life If a n**ga touch my chain
Red light I got 4 young young sticked up honey round drum We gonna leave them at the red light F**k f**k f**k Got them VBS tripping Lil n**ga trynna reach now He's seeing what's a motherf**king red light now they scared right
Cause you baby momma over cause her head right
I put ya favorite rapper in a wheel chair
N**ga say they from the street but n**ga I'm still there Play he gone get his head bust You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals Promise you don't want it
This for them This for them This be speaking on me Rob who you got me f**ked up You ain't taking nothing It's gone be it's gone be a murder
Play with that money It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me N**ga it's gone be a murda Burn you and yo homie It's gone it's gone be a murda Thinking that I'm stunting It's gone be a murda
Youngboy
Play he gone get his head bust You know how we coming
