Murder on my mind Lyrics

Ay, Benzo fuckin' ruthless bitch

A free YNW Melly, man

Uh

Bow, bow

From the backseat with it

Ha ha ha

Ah, nah

Fuck the opps, dead and alive

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Nah

This shit the last warning fuck with me, you dying

Bitch

I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire

Bah, bah

Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind

Yeah

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Nah

This shit last the warning fuck with me, you dying

Bitch

I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire

Bitch

Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind

Yeah

I don't trust these niggas or these stupid bitches

Nah, nah

I be doin' me

Fuck a friendship

Fuck em

Why these motherfuckers wanna backdoor me

Fuck

Get em first, shoot like Melly in the backseat

Nah

I'm too real to even hang with these weird niggas

Bitch

They gossip bout each other, just like these bitches

Hoes

I'm in my own lane, I stay out the mix

Fuck em all

Ay, I'm solid as a fuckin' brick

Yeah

Pussy nigga out of state and he tryna diss

The fuck

Boy you weird as fuck, get off my dick

Lil bitch

If it's really beef nigga, I'll take a trip

Murder on my mind with a full clip

Ay

Nine milli shit, keep that nine on my hip

Squad

Run up on me and I'ma off his shit

Lil bitch

Draco with a banana clip

Ay

Ay, he think he tough

I'll damage him

Fuck

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Nah

This shit last warning, fuck with me you dyin

Yeah

I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire

Bitch

Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind

Yeah

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Ay

This shit last warning, fuck with me you dyin'

Yeah

I ain't tryna fuckin' play, I'm tryna open fire

Don't fuck

Murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind

Ay

When that Glock in my hand, I get that burning desire

Hollows in this shit burn through your skin like it's fire

Why they wanna play victim, they some fuckin' liars

Where I was raised, somebody fuck with you, you open fire

Kill it

I'm the son of a savage, never gave a fuck

Yeah, yeah

Two Glocks in my pants, yeah I got it tucked

Bitch

Better stay up out my way before I make you duck

Everybody, they be hatin', but I don't give a fuck

Fuck em all

I'm nine milli, and I let it bust

Catch your ass slippin', I'ma fuck you up

Bitch

Throw hands, throw shells, I don't need a gun

Nah

I'm a violent ass nigga, tryna make you bleed or somethin

Yeah

Pull up on your Glock and I'ma see what's up

Yeah

You talkin' all that shit, but you ain't really tough

If not

Slide on your Glock, we gon' see what's up

Bitch

Young with the shits, I never gave a fuck

Bitch

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Nah

This shit last warning

Fuck with me and you done

I ain't tryna fucking play, I'm tryna open fire

Bitch

Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder, unfair

Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder, unfair

Don't fuck with me, I ain't gon' speak too many times

Yeah

This shit last warning

Fuck with me and you done

Yeah

I ain't tryna fucking play, I'm tryna open fire

Real

Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder

Murder? Murder? Murder? Murder

Fuck the opps, dead and alive just like I fucking said, bitch

Nine milli