​imfromdamurda lyrics

[Intro]
Go, aye
Go, aye (Ugh)
Okay, go
I'm back on that, aye
I'm back on that go, ugh
Okay
Real Murda Worth sh*t, b*tch
First of all, aye

[Chorus]
First off all, I don't know no other n*gga clean as me
And that n*gga in them screenshots, boy he can't be me
Tell me why y'all sent this little boy to f*ckin' play with me
Why you ain't think 'bout doin' that sh*t yourself, you got sumn' slick, just say to me

[Verse]
I swear I just can't keep quiet, I get violent
Don't make foe nem' start a riot
All this n*ggas cappin' in they f*ckin' raps, f*ck it let me try
"Chrome Hearts, and some Ksubi jeans, and some stripper b*tches"
"Couple racks, and a couple pounds"
"And got some Glocks with switches"
"Shot 'em in the hеad, he was dead in minutes"
"Shot 'еm in the head, he was dead and finished"
"Walked out the mall with a cool bad b*tch"
"Just fled from the laws and they still out searchin'"
You done seen that sh*t?
See how none that sh*t was real but y'all believed that sh*t?
They might sell that sh*t to you but won't sell me that sh*t
"I even f*cked his b*tch face and made her eat that sh*t"
"That b*tch slept all at my place, I ain't even feed that b*tch"
"She even let her mom join, you should've seen that sh*t"
"She was all up on the—" f*ck that
"Basically, I had used to trap but I wasn't in the trap"
"On Nathan grave, you is one them n*ggas that I would smack"
On Key grave, you is one them n*ggas that I would wack
Tell you that is cool then stab you in the back
[Chorus]
First off all, I don't know no other n*gga clean as me
And that n*gga in them screenshots, boy he can't be me
Tell me why y'all sent this little boy to f*ckin' play with me
Why you ain't think 'bout doin' that sh*t yourself, you got sumn' slick, just say to me