Murda [Letra] Youngboy Never Broke Again (Feat. Trippie Redd) Lyrics

July 2, 2024, 2:59 pm

One body, two body, three. That's my main focus, and after that I'ma zip them other niggas. Searchin' for love, it sure is deceiving. Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah. I ain't tryna find my way home. He say he want smoke with me, we gon' get him knocked off. N*gga please, suckas can't f*ck with the. Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (I'm in that station, I'm on shits, nigga). I pay that cost to fly a Lear. Murder man watch me do my murda dance lyrics printable. I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession. I heard them niggas say they want murder. Me take your set Gs. We creepin' in too baby We got5 on ery'thang... too baby We got5 on ery'thang.

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I shoot, you better not cop out. Finna kill your ass, it's urgent nigga. I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie. I want my Ni back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thuggin'. I just put 'bout fifty racks on top that last nigga mind. And I'm still doin' the murder man dance, nigga, yeah. Nigga, you want smoke? Murder man watch me do my murda dance lyrics.html. Flash out and make it ugly, ain't no movin' in this bitch (bitch, what up? Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go. At the end, not only that your soul left, your name dies. Somewhat abusive, let's be trill. But hot slugs make a motherf*cka's corpses freeze.

You should gamble With a gat in your hand spin in barrel and put it to your head'Cause we don't... t to. We got FNs and Glock 10s, ten millimeter. MC-Eiht) Damn Eiht What the fuck we gonna do now? With the Devil Shoot him again! Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice). Rydin' in trucks And I be bustin' m. 65. Catch me doin' my dance, Diddy boppin', I'ma wipe 'em, ooh. Murda [LETRA] YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Feat. Trippie Redd) Lyrics. Real niggas gon' know you hurtin', you ain't gotta hold out your hand. Everybody in this b*tch can do the murder man dance, n*gga.

I'm all alone and I'm thinking 'bout you. Terminate you bitches, hit yo' block and leave it red. The blacker, the berry, the sweeter the juice and I'm blacker than 11 Gammas, nigga.

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Shawty wanna top me, slime me down, yeah, nigga. Like f*ck that boy, I zip his ass and I go sit my ass in trial. Bitch, you know we be on that, you heard me? Hall Pon bed pon floor against wall We sex dem all till dem call mi and di girls dem sugar dats all Welcome di king of di... ats all Welcome di king of di. Hall Emperor Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a Ram... Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a Ram. Tell them other pussy niggas they can't sleep. When I did my time, I ain't feel nothin'. Who said I was worried? Watch me do my murder dance lyrics. Feelin' on her body, like, ooh, ooh. Came through and I was swervin', nigga. That I ain't wait for no dependent that don't love a slime. I'm a Naija boy, let me pop my shit (Uh). Bust your f*ckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah.

I got juveniles who steppin', totin' on dirty pistols, yeah. Ayy, it's YoungBoy (I ain't on shit). My lil' nigga, he a vulture, he don't know his mom or pa (nah). Play, I'ma knock your top off.

Ride around, 'round, ooh-whoa. Well it's anodda one(Anodda one) Alright! He don't give a f*ck if it's his bloody, zip him, yeah. I ain't on all that, exposin' hoes. Compliments, this from The Dada, nigga. Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge. All my niggas out here spinnin', tryna leave a nigga dead. If you want me to do it, then it's all for your love. I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw) (Lilkdubb). Motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark Cause whether your for or a... d or alive when I arrive it's. Better live your fuckin' best life, Lil Duval. She said that I was shakin' while I was sleepin', that's probably why I'm jumpin' like that. YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Murder Man Lyrics | Lyrics. Hop out the car and escape from the cops. Everyday, yeah, we be steppin'.

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'Cause you gon' have to step on me before you take anything, believe that. Do that boy ass dirty, nigga. Not too rich to tote my weapon, Five-Seven cave your chest in. Straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah. 400 shots in the car when it go down. Know I'm ridin''round and I'm hitin' it Ride out and that's empty ride loud if you pimp me Shaq city I'm plugged in from that wi... ater Flashin' white so let'er.

I'm on this paper chase Like them whiteboy D. 's was on the case(uh-huh) But you know I aint tryin to floss but Murder was the... tion5. Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga. If I'm in here doin' too much, then baby, you tell me to stop. Don't tell me to go f*ck with it.

I want my shit wired. Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin'. Cop cars come and take your child away. Dirty as a motherf*cker, still come through f*ckin' swervin' (boom, nigga). Finna up and bust your ass, nigga, slime. Homie What the fuck happened to Mook Y'all saw him in there with Iron Your opponent was white and the punches was hardly strikin... Come through your strip, I bet I send that shit (On God).