Murder Murder

Philthy Rich & J.R. Writer & Sen City - Rap
Murder Murder
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[Verse 1: Philthy Rich] Jordan 9's, True jeans and the Vamp sweater Fendy belt, new Skelly in the Vamp leather [?] when I'm at Harlem Selling 2 for 15, if you need a bargan [?] came and got me out the gutter, I was just bagging pounds, and selling dope in front my mother See how shit changed, see me moving with them things On the other side of town, tryna get up on some change Riding different foreigns, got these broke niggas upset Hottest nigga from my town, it's only right I'm up next IG got niggas feeling a cirtain way No ID, when I was on the block moving yay 7 in a quartеr 14 in a half 28 on scale, with 30 with the mag Riding dirty with the mag, 30 in thе jag [?] 30 in the bag [Chorus: Sen City] I put [?] give [?] If the money long, Imma shoot me a nigga If I [?] that's my word Something nice when you [?] Face to face Talking birds [?] We can go [?] for [?] Lil niggas screaming murder murder on camera [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] My lil niggas killing for fun Outside, the next day, they buried the gun All they know is the block, ain't tryna [?] block [?] From the bottom to top Free all my niggas gone, stay strong, come home If I could take you all with me, I would, come on I'm just chasing the dream, sprite chasing my lean [?] niggas known for [?] my team These niggas fucking with the enomy Never been a friend of me Real what you pretend to be Luckily I did see The fake in your eyes, you just snakes in [?] Too much soda on that dope, sniff when you get high I'm just talking from the heart, he been talking from the start And I heard that nigga snitchin, add that up in your mentions It's not enough left, but I'm talking bout real niggas I'm from [?], we don't really feel niggas [Chorus: Sen City] I put [?] give [?] If the money long, Imma shoot me a nigga If I [?] that's my word Something nice when you [?] Face to face Talking birds [?] We can go [?] for [?] Lil niggas screaming murder murder on camera [Verse 3: J.R. Wryter] I'm from Harlem, [?] earnings A nigga want a problem, you wittnessing a murder [?] couple killers with some burners Pop 3, then Diddy bop the whip [?] [?] these new dudes [?] learn from the new school [?] handle the strip [?] get a lap dance [?] bitch Cause I'm [?] check my cash [?] You have to check my [?] shit What's the hassle? [?] I get at you, and [?] in this bitch I'm still the shit Who you think you deealing with? [?] been Trap a Holic till I'm Philthy Rich [?] get a grip Only thing you ever took was [?] [Chorus: Sen City] I put [?] give [?] If the money long, Imma shoot me a nigga If I [?] that's my word Something nice when you [?] Face to face Talking birds [?] We can go [?] for [?] Lil niggas screaming murder murder on camera
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Credits
- Writers
- Philthy Rich
- J.R. Writer
- Sen_CIDDY