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godhandusa - murda melodies lyrics

[chorus: 870glizzy]
n_gga please (n_gga please)
you in the presence of a king, peasant, get on yo’ knees
(yeah these n_ggas, they can’t f_ck with me)

ni_n_gga please
dirty boy off in ’em sticks, arkansas is what i bleed

li_li_live from the desert, got stains all on my [?]
always broke in here_zer
so_so_some sh_t had to shake
had to go outie and get that paper
ro_ro_rob a n_gga, take

b_tch my cous_o kicking dope
and b_tch i’m kickin’ dope on tapes

[hook: 870glizzy]
murda melodies, b_tch this glock done sang a couple songs
murda melodies
mu_mu_murda melodies, b_tch this_
murda melodies, b_tch this glock done sang a couple songs
murda melodies
mu_mu_murda melodies

[verse 1: 870glizzy]
like i’m doodlebob with that pen
erase them, i got a couple gone
bad b_tches, they tens
roll an eight and cut my money long
yeah money long, d_ck long, never been a hoe either
and i stand on business, i’m best friends with the grim reaper
sprintin’ fast, this ain’t gas, boy this straight ether
quick to take a n_gga life [?] they go on yo’ sneakers

you believe me or you don’t, i could care ’bout neither
tell that boy i don’t make believe, b_tch, i just make believers
i was kickin’ it with my dawg, [?]
more like [?], ’cause it turned out my best friend a snake

d_mn, how you fake?
how the h_ll you turn that way?
n_ggas gotta good poker face
now i’m with gang outside yo’ place

[verse 2: mongo:]
mu_mu_mu_murda melodies, i bust yo’_
throat so you cannot sing
i peel that stuff right off of yo’ tongue
and rip off your [?]
my_my_my glock let off a couple shots
i let that mothaf_cka’ ring
my heater turn your face to a paste, the blood is bubbling

se_se_send him to heaven or h_ll, he’s takin’ no regrets
[?], watch it in action in my precents

i_i detest your acceptance so wakin’ up without a weapon like it’s singin’ without a song
my_my trigger get [?]

i pop_ i pop my sh_t, i never leave my brotha’ without a chrome
[?] my bullets, you wouldn’t know nun’ about it tho
godhan_godhand be the cl!ck, i’m never poppin’ my shots alone
you a mothaf_ckin’ b_tch, i got the drop now i’m droppin’ dome

mu_murda melodies, b_tch this glock sound like a symphony
the bustin’ sound like [?]
i’m bustin’, yo’ duckin’
you tryna get into some sh_t with me?

this glocky [?]
i_i_i_i shoot you in yo’ sh_t for free

[verse 3: gonda]
murda melodies, yeah my glock sound like a chorus
get the f_ck off my line if you causin’ an annoyance
p_ssy mothaf_cka’s switch up, t_this ain’t nintendo
and you know this ain’t a normal mag, this that extendo
bi_bi_b_tch, pick up the shovel, get to diggin’, do it quick
i_i, i got ’em singin’ sad songs in a ditch
chop off his hands, he can’t fix it with a stitch
(yeah) i’ma walkin’ skeleton i feel just like the lynch (yea’)

and we don’t f_ck with the coppas
i got nothin’ but the pure lsd in the droppa’
always got that glock on me, that’s my b_tch n_gga stoppa’
got my gun in a mcdonalds bag, big mac not no whopper

da_na, na_na_na!
b_tch i love this sh_t
i feel like a track, ’cause the way i made them run and sh_t
the way you f_ckin’ up is like you beggin’ for some punishment
murda melodies, but this choppa got that drum on it
n_gga please

[chorus: 870glizzy]
n_gga please (n_gga please)
you in the presence of a king, peasant, get on yo’ knees
(yeah these n_ggas, they can’t f_ck with me)

ni_n_gga please
dirty boy off in ’em sticks, arkansas is what i bleed

li_li_live from the desert, got stains all on my [?]
always broke in here_zer
so_so_some sh_t had to shake
had to go outie and get that paper
ro_ro_rob a n_gga, take

b_tch my cous_o kicking dope
and b_tch i’m kickin’ dope on tapes

- godhandusa lyrics

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