MURDER TUNE

Lyrics

[Verse] Damn, it feel like the last three years been a bad day Monday to Sunday to Sunday to Monday Bodies everywhere, but they don't get put in no graves Alleyway where they stay, same place where kids play It's just what it is, man, get it how you live, ayy Rob him for his wrist, I guess he should've brought that Sig thing What's that on your hip Shanez? They say that I'm sick brained Roaches everywhere and I ain't talking about no ashtray Before you put them shoes on, make sure you shake them shoes out Be surе to throw that food out, wait, hold up, turn that shit up The homie on the nеws now, free all the goons out Free all the killers too, kill all the snitches Pray that they all meet an early tomb [Chorus] This that murder tune, this that murder music The kind that you can bang loud and ride around and murder to it Turn that thing down, Shanez a bad influence Hop out with them things out and spark him, hop right back into it This that murder tune, this that murder music The kind that you can bang loud and ride around and murder to it Turn that thing down, Shanez a bad influence Hop out with them things out and spark him, hop right back into it This that murder tune, this that murder music This that murder music, this that murder music This that murder tune, this that murder music This that murder music, this that murder music