Murda Lyrics - Flow

First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

Real niggas say soo woo and such and such kill such and such 

The street talking, bullshit walks on crutches but it's strut to strut 

Niggas panic button pressing the end is coming 

Count your blessings 

We living in the day and time where the ten commandments are now suggestions 

How depressing, how invested click clack, pow intestines 

Bad bitches in flower dresses with tight pussies 

I found the crevice 

AK bullets move mountains 

Break them bitches down to pebbles 

That tough talk is like music to my ears so keep it a capella 

Based on a true story we not worry you too worried 

I faced my fears and told them motherfuckers y'all too gorgeous 

Dread head from New Orleans 

Where the youth dem got two choices 

Shoot or get shot or a nigga choose for you 

We murdered them 

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First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

Yo, Tune point and I'm dusting niggas 

I ain't talking lacing no marijuana 

Soon as I hatch I reign like a quail 

And I don't give 2 fucks I ain't a koala 

My uncle gangsta but I make him nervous 

All he see in my face is murda 

Waste a burna is my waste a furnace 

I'm pacing turners your face the thermos 

First birthday wish was getting picked up 

Shoot a nigga wake up on the wake up 

Lay down and a model bitch ache up 

Then I put pearls in a bitch like Jacob 

Play tough taped off of this day pub 

Race off like some motherfucking make up 

Take off looking for something to take up 

Want the paper? Or you want in the paper? 

Not horoscopes but in the horror scope 

Pray to God you see tomorrow, nope 

They gave my nigga 30 for a jar of dope 

But do a nigga dirty with a bar of soap 

Blowing so much you sneezing dick 

Believe in me I don't believe in shit 

Y'all pinching pennies? I'm squeezing drip 

It's Young Money till I'm in the freezer stiff 

Bitch 

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First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

It's all about the money nigga fuck the fame 

Where we come from shots ring nigga broad day 

Lil woadie said he had the chance he do the shit again 

Pop the pills for the pain but still won't feel a thing 

It's deeper than this rapper man the back soaking gang 

Cartier frames got them looking at me strange 

Why pre mostly heard in the rally same? 

Lowkey can still get a brick off my name 

Now I'mma tell you this here for my youngin and them 

The same ones I help the corners with do numbers with 

If there ever was a problem watch them pull up quick 

Caught an L sticking to the script you know I switched 

We now switch 

First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner 

First degree murda 

Beg dem nuh push it further 

This a nuh beef weh make burga 

The youths dem strapped with dem burner