Murda
 作曲 : Yaya Berete/Christian Todd/Ethan Cumming/Mercedes Edison/Julian Matsievski
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will never leave
 I kept my head up, movin smarter, movin smarter
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will nеver leave
 I kеpt my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
 I had enough I had to go and switch lanes
 I should’ve listened to everything my momma said
 From the trenches where one move will get you
 Laid up in the grave
 Got it on my own I ain’t tripping about no bread
 I know you heard what I said
 I ain’t trippin about no bread
 Got some niggas and they dead
 Got no time to reminisce
 You get caught up for some bread
 Better not go and rob your mans
 I don’t sell no more to fiends
 On the stage I’m serving fans
 I out Prada on my feet
 No more buda on my pants
 In the club I nearly speak
 Cause these hundreds make them dance
 I’m just trying to live life for real
 I don’t care about the past
 Friendship had to crash
 And I knew it wouldn’t last
 I don’t trust nobody because you
 Gotta watch you mans
 Same ones that will be plotting
 Trying to send me under grass
 Some pain that I been feeling
 Everyday I’m under stress
 Money getting longer and
 These bitches getting nasty yeah
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will never leave
 I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will never leave
 I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
 Remember when we was young, just tryna have some fun
 They see my bro and moz got caught up with them guns
 Now I never hold back, I’d die but the truth I hope you know that
 My nigga that’s no cap
 I was turning the coupe nigga way before rap
 You rappers so wack, go back in the booth give my flow back
 Treat me like a dope man, now I’m up in the booth gotta get my flow back
 Uhh, got water I got fiji
 I’m rockin’ all these VV’s
 Now you wanna see me
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will never leave
 I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter
 I got murda on my mind I can never leave
 Don’t **** with police
 **** the law cause I’m from the streets
 I can barley breath
 Lost some brothers to gun violence
 They told me that they will never leave
 I kept my head up, movin smarter movin smarter