MURDA GARDENS lyrics
by PlayThatBoiZay
[Intro: Denzel Curry]
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
(Yeah)
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
(RIP my n*gga [?])
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
(Yeah)
(He ain't got no power)
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Back in the day, we used to play
All that sh*t and it way back in '08
n*ggas be killin' each other, all over some property when they got similar traits (Grrr)
[?] projects surrounded by gates
Pour up some Hennessy for the deceased
My n*ggas, that's all, I only want— (Peace)
Most be the work or the mark of the— (Beast)
Six, six, six, this one on some sick, sick sh*t
I been on my misfit sh*t, I don't gotta lip this sh*t every day
Kick this sh*t, move on like a new stick shift
Can't deal with the mischief sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
I been on a business trip, I'm with Zay
[Chorus: PlayThatBoiZay]
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the [?] at? (Grr)
Murda gardens, that's where the bats at
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the bats at? (Grr)
Murda gardens, that's where the bats at
[Post-Chorus: Denzel Curry & PlayThatBoiZay]
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This-this that never sleep on n*ggas (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: PlayThatBoiZay]
[?], walk around with a felon
All thugs go to heaven, murder gardens, I be revvin'
b*tch n*ggas they be sellin', in the cut countin' blessings
3-4, cup of 7, drop the gates in the sauna
Pull up in them flex, good job who's stressin'
Pop out with a weapon, move like a pirate
I'm smokin' loud got me quiet, I like to b*tch and [?] it
Walk up on violence, bloodstains all on my eyelids
This is that pack, walk in the room and she get on her back
Walk in the club and the n*gga is strapped
Get your ass whacked, she gettin' lit off a [?]
Shawty wanna f*ck that b*tch lickin' my tag
[Chorus: PlayThatBoiZay]
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the [?] at? (Grr)
Murda gardens, that's where the bats at
I'm like "f*ck that"
We smoke good pack
Keep a b*tch raw (Uh-uh)
Where your gun at? (Grr)
Where the racks at? (Grr)
Where the bats at? (Grr)
Murda gardens, that's where the bats at
[Outro: Denzel Curry]
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas
On the creep, on the creep
This that never sleep on n*ggas