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Lil Yachty - Murda | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Murda

Murda

Lil Yachty

Альбом: Murda
Длительность: 2:02
Год: 2025
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Once again I turnt ya up (up)
I'm known to keep ya lit (roof)
Don't ask me about-
We left that boy in a ditch (phew)
Audemars watch on my wrist
These niggas are country as hell
They know when we get to the city they all get alerted, midnight bell
Pull up, what's that smell?
I'm the shit with a house on the hill (mm-hmm)
I just put a lil' bitch on the- (mm-hmm)
I just put a lil' bitch on the pill (mm-hmm)
And I might go to hell, I know it (mm-hmm)
But we doin' these niggas unreal (mm-hmm)
But we doin' these niggas unheard of

Behind scenes, shit is murder
It is murder, it's murder (on God)
Free my dawg Dee Santi' out that murder (phew)

Mm, mm, mm, mm (it's Us)
Creepin' down, late night
My windows down, I want 'em to see me (woo)
Yes, that nigga from TV
Richer than rich, opposite of your B-D (exactly)
Benefit of comin' on the P-J, I can't be PG, I need ya greazy
Real codeine collector, dawg, I sip more drank than Weezy
Yeah, I know it (phew)
I know that they want me to stop but I just ain't goin', uh, uh, uh
It's Us, them boys with the motion, geekin' off potion, uh, uh, uh
She pretty as hell, devotion, I rub her with lotion, uh, uh, uh
I get her that geek on Molly, Miley coastin'

Once again I turnt ya up (coastin', up)
I'm known to keep ya lit (roof)
Don't ask me about- (ooh)
We left that boy in a- (ooh, phew)
Audemars watch on my wrist (mm-hmm)
These niggas are country as hell
They know when we get to the city they all get alerted, midnight bell
Pull up, what's that smell?
I'm the shit with a house on the hill (mm-hmm)
I just put a lil' bitch on the- (mm-hmm)
I just put a lil' bitch on the pill (mm-hmm)
And I might go to hell, I know it (mm-hmm)
But we doin' these niggas unreal (mm-hmm)
But we doin' these niggas unheard of

Behind scenes, shit is murder
It is murder, it's murder (on God)
Free my dawg Dee Santi' out that murder