Murda She Wrote lyrics

by

YUNG-RARE



Intro:
You seen them 10 trucks parked in front of the motherf*cking airport?
That wasn't for you that was for me
You got found in the back of one of them motherf*ckers b*tch
I'll let you live
But I swear to god

Chorus:
Since the jit b*tch, I could never f*ck with no n*ggas
And since a kid I could never show no love to these n*ggas
I'm f*cking crazy
Murder what she wrote I could never sell my soul
n*gga that's not how I roll
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck? (Woo!)
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck?
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck? (Yeaa!)
That's how it goes f*cking murder she wrotе

Verse 1:
I'm the gang-banging, hеad swinging ghetto motherf*cker
Had to let these n*ggas know they bout to die for each other
We gon stretch a n*gga out and then we change the artillery
It go boom, boom, boom
Switch it up

Verse 2:
b*tch I'm psycho, I go, homicidal with the rifle
We gon thrill em, kill em
b*tch you hate me, I'm a villain
It go stupid, stupid
I get creepy, I get ruthless
You gon listen to me
You can suck a f*cking di*k
Chorus:
Since the jit b*tch, I could never f*ck with no n*ggas
And since a kid I could never show no love to these n*ggas
I'm f*cking crazy
Murder what she wrote, I could never sell my soul
n*gga that's not how I roll
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck? (Woo!)
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck?
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck? (Yeaa!)
That's how it goes f*cking murder she wrote (Woo!)
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