Lirik Lagu Murder - Young Thug
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No bird, I'm pickin' peacock treesI'm just trying to raise it up for all the seedsDon't play or I send all the beesAnd this bitch tryna get a hold of these beesI remember ridin' around with .223sBut I'm thankful for my giving, no kneesAny blunts that we smoke bigger than leaves12 smell 'em, they tryna pull up and make us leaveYoung Thugger be Pillsbury Dough, babyYoung Thugger take a brick and make it snow babyYoung Thugger turn a nine into a ho babyWhen you leave Thug, you gotta change the clothes baby
Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder she wrote
Now ever since I can rememberI've thugged my car tryna get a couple dollars, woahGot more handguns than choppersMore choppers than rastasGot more rastas than followers, woahYou can't go near my style, you'se a young thug imposterLyin' in this jungle, call me Young Thug MufasaWe just livin' life and like a flu car you cop usAnd if a nigga bases is loaded, we red sock 'emStop my grind and now I'm ridin', I'm gone kill your friendDo it smart, even though it's a sin, you won't see the penI got work, we get bands and I won't be your manAnd if you get it, understand, I said I won't be your man
Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder she wrote
No bird, I'm pickin' peacock treesI'm just trying to raise it up for all the seedsDon't play or I send all the beesAnd this bitch tryna get a hold of these beesI remember ridin' around with .223sBut I'm thankful for my giving, no kneesAny blunts that we smoke bigger than leaves12 smell 'em, they tryna pull up and make us leaveYoung Thugger be Pillsbury Dough, babyYoung Thugger take a brick and make it snow babyYoung Thugger turn a nine into a ho babyWhen you leave Thug, you gotta change the clothes baby
Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder she wrote
Now ever since I can rememberI've thugged my car tryna get a couple dollars, woahGot more handguns than choppersMore choppers than rastasGot more rastas than followers, woahYou can't go near my style, you'se a young thug imposterLyin' in this jungle, call me Young Thug MufasaWe just livin' life and like a flu car you cop usAnd if a nigga bases is loaded, we red sock 'emStop my grind and now I'm ridin', I'm gone kill your friendDo it smart, even though it's a sin, you won't see the penI got work, we get bands and I won't be your manAnd if you get it, understand, I said I won't be your man
Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wroteMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murderMurder she wrote
