Screamin’ Murda

Lyrics
[Chorus] Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda [Verse 1] Don't make Lil Murda push up and commit a murder 357 smitty, them sheels like baby turtles I ain't sparin' none nigga Runnin' from none nigga That big body come through And Imma do the dash, nigga Thumbin' through bands, nigga Yeah, I'm all up in my bag Hating some shit you do When you see shit you never had See that's the type of money Make a fuck nigga mad And if I fuck your girl She ain't never coming back [Pre-Chorus] I'm just tryna run me up some racks I be in the kitchen flippin' packs I'm just tryna run me up some racks In the kitchen cookin' chicken and it finger lickin' [Chorus] Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda [Verse 2] We get that money, consistently running through it The fuck, niggas mad, they stressing how I do it And all these pussy niggas quick to say they came from nothing You pussy niggas acting like it's hard to get some money I've been thumbing through them hundreds In the trenches, nigga, come from the mud Regardless, I'm gonna get some money You niggas talking coldhearted trying to get some money Them bitches out here pussy popping just to get some money [Pre-Chorus] I'm just tryna run me up some racks I be in the kitchen flippin' packs I'm just tryna run me up some racks In the kitchen cookin' chicken and it finger lickin' [Chorus] Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda Why the fuck you hatin' Pussy bitch, it ain't no stoppin' me Don't think this shit here sweet While you sittin', plottin' on robbin' me Just know I keep that fire on me Fuck what you thought Watch my niggas put in work And have the city screamin' Murda [Outro] Lil Murda in this bitch, I'm ballin'
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Credits
- Writers
- E-Trou
- JRHITMAKER
- FM NEW MONEY