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itsmanman - murda ball كلمات أغنية

[intro: itsmanman]
yeah, n_gga, come on
come on
yeah, huh

[verse 1: itsmanman & drego]
they told me they favorite rapper, i be like, “who?” man, i never heard of y’all
beatin’ her down, i’m pullin’ a lil’ b_tch skirt and then i had skrrted off
bro’nem hard, i heard a lil’ n_gga had snitched, i can’t even work with y’all
put on the phone and get in the field, n_gga, yeah, we playin’ murder ball
i’m always good, name a time i never ain’t good, lil’ n_gga, i’m straight
she love my songs, she boppin’ and shakin’ her ass, she tell me i atе
yeah, 12 hit the block, i book it, doin’ the dash, i’m jumpin’ thе gate
huh, i’m on my grind, don’t even wanna party with n_ggas, i’m coi leray
yeah, still got four nicker, i’ll go grab his drac’, i feel like lil wayne
don’t wear no vest, my lil’ n_gga want head tap, he got good aim (boy)
don’t send no threats, lil’ n_gga, better know what i rep, yeah, count your days
don’t want no shootouts, n_gga, i’m [?] good game (man)

[verse 2: drego]
i pour me a deuce of drop, the percs said in it, lil’ n_gga, i’m laced (n_gga, i’m laced)
i send them yns to your block broad day, lil’ n_gga, i’m crazy
i’m droppin’ and duckin’ them rays, bae, i don’t give a f_ck ’bout your day
i load my glock every day, i get out here and make my plays
but you know i ain’t out here playin’, i f_ck around get a n_gga out my way
my b_tch want me to change, but i’m too stuck in my ways (too stuck in my ways)
now i got me a city run, i used to be down the way (i used to be down the way)
ain’t tryna sh_t talk to no broke n_ggas, man, get the f_ck out my face (get the f_ck out my face)
i ain’t even gotta pay for drugs, i can get this sh_t off my face
i ain’t even gotta pay for hits, they gon’ drop sh_t off my name
if i ain’t in the trap servin’ the streets, i’m in the stu’ servin’ this game (boy)
i don’t give a f_ck what your status is, i’ll sell a bag to a lame (for real)
it ain’t gotta be christmas time for a n_gga go serve some ‘caine (boy)
you ain’t even got a half a straight, how the f_ck you thinkin’ you gang?
you ain’t never lost it all and got it back, what you know about gang?
you ain’t never got stabbed in your back, what you know about pain, n_gga?

- itsmanman

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