文本歌词

Youngboy Never Broke Again、21 Savage - Murder (Remix)
Written by：Damion Williams/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Kentrell Gaulden
Play he gone get his head bust
You know how we coming
Young Boy
Play he gone get his head bust
You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them
This for them
This be speaking on me
Rob who you got me f**ked up
You ain't taking nothing
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
N**ga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Thinking that I'm stunting
It's gone be a murda
Gon' be a murda if you thanking about taking some from me
Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gone play with me
Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me
Watchu doin'
I can't let you get a rip off me
N**ga must think I'm a hoe or some
I don't know who the f**k he must take me for
That **** that you talking ain't fearing us
F**k how you come you ain't seeing us
Say we beefing and no catching me wet him up
N**ga tell me pull up and I'm pulling up
Up let it bang we ain't sparing nun
Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
N**ga stay in yo lane
You n**ga be playing we ain't playing games
When I'm up in the club n**ga I'm with the gang
You can catch us turning up for Dave
So you know we flexing with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Play he gone get his head bust
You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them
This for them
This be speaking on me
Rob who you got me f**ked up
You ain't taking nothing
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
N**ga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Thinking that I'm stunting
It's gone be a murda
Check yo home and he got da the cooling system
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot it
Got a 30 in the booth right now
It's okay and a judge gonna give me life
If a n**ga touch my chain
Red light I got 4 young young sticked up honey round drum
We gonna leave them at the red light
F**k f**k f**k
Got them VBS tripping
Lil n**ga trynna reach now
He's seeing whats a motherf**king red light now they scared right
Cause you baby momma over cause her head right
I put ya favorite rapper in a wheel chair
N**ga say they from the street but n**ga I'm still there
Play he gone get his head bust
You know how we coming
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them
This for them
This be speaking on me
Rob who you got me f**ked up
You ain't taking nothing
It's gone be it's gone be a murder
Play with that money
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
N**ga it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
It's gone it's gone be a murda
Thinking that I'm stunting
It's gone be a murda