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big scarr - murder dance lyrics

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[chorus]
heard they pulled up shootin’, you had a gun and you still ran (boy, you still ran)
sweep a n_gga block with the broom, get the dustpan (get the dustpan)
cuz got the boas, feelin’ like he money man (feelin’ like he money man)
i was just on lower level tryna get some contraband (get some contraband)
had a freak cross your mans out for a couple grand (for a couple grand)
‘nother opp dead, celebrate, do the murder dance (do my murder dance)
if he in the trap without a sack, he the door man (got syrup comin’ in)

[interlude]
folks talkin’ ’bout i need to switch it up (ayy, gbox, keep f_ckin’ that beat up)
you rap about too much street sh_t, too much gangster sh_t
talkin’ ’bout i need to get on some industry sh_t (jugg on the beat, so you know that ho slamming)
can’t do even do that, the only thing i know is trap
show a n_gga how i’m comin’, off the top
[verse]
uh, b_tch, i’m straight from the bottom (the bottom)
section 8 partners, came up out of poverty (up out of poverty)
now i’m gettin’ head from an instagram model (i’m runnin’ through models)
i know they envy me, these n_ggas frenemies
threw crosses on me when the road, it got darker (the road, it got darker)
now i got racks in my pocket (woah, woah)
n_gga make the wrong move, then them bodies start droppin’ (them bodies start droppin’)
back to back, hope you don’t think i’m just talkin’ (woah, woah)
double back, hop out on feet with the diamondback
pretty lil’ b_tch got her stomach sn_tched (stomach sn_tched)
can’t rap ’bout the streets, boy, you know you ain’t come from that (you ain’t come from that)
double_r gang, but i never met rodman (never met rodman)
kept me a sack, never thought about robbery (nope)
now look at me now, well, i’m way from the ground
at the top, yeah, you know that i’m poppin’ it (i’m poppin’ sh_t)
yeah, i got ’em mad, see the hate on they face
know they p_ssed off, these n_ggas ain’t stoppin’ me (nah)
no kodak, b_tch, i’m a young prodigy (prodigy)
i know my mama and grandma, they proud of me
i leave the b_tch ‘fore she get an apology (on god)
i set the trend and these lil’ n_ggas follow me (yep)
i be outside, i think n_ggas be dodgin’ me (stop hidin’)
she want relations, can’t give her a part of me (can’t give her my time)
i’ma shoot first, no, i’m not with the arguing
[chorus]
(f_ck you think i got it for?)
heard they pulled up shootin’, you had a gun and you still ran (still ran)
sweep a n_gga block with the broom, get the dustpan (get the dustpan)
cuz got the boas, feelin’ like he money man (like he money man)
i was just on lower level tryna get some contraband (get some contraband)
had a freak cross your mans out for a couple grand (for a couple grand)
‘nother opp dead, celebrate, do the murder dance (do my murder dance)
if he in the trap without a sack, he the door man (got syrup comin’ in)
heard they pulled up shootin’, you had a gun and you still ran (still ran)
sweep a n_gga block with the broom, get the dustpan (get the dustpan)
cuz got the boas, feelin’ like he money man (like he money man)
i was just on lower level tryna get some contraband (get some contraband)
had a freak cross your mans out for a couple grand (for a couple grand)
‘nother opp dead, celebrate, do the murder dance (do my murder dance)
if he in the trap without a sack, he the door man (got syrup comin’ in)

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