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Soulja Boy - Murder Lyrics (feat. Trav)

Soulja Boy – Murder Lyrics (feat. Trav)

(Intro)
Rich Gang!
Cash
Billionaires, loyalty, family
That’s what we believe in, you know wuh I mean?
I never turn on my team
Killin niggas
That nigga too dizzy!

(Hook)
Man fuck these niggas (fuck em!)
Cuz I got that gwap (gwap)
Big ass mansion (mansion)
Call me non-stop (stop)
A kilo – that’s a thousand and 8 grams
Soulja Boy tell em, he been going HAM
I been killin niggas – murder, murder
I been murkin niggas – murder, murder (damn)
I been killin shit – murder, murder (damn)
I been murkin niggas – murder, murder

(Verse)
One ounce, 28 grams
16 ounce – that’s a pound of ham (leggo)
Yuh, lean with Xanax
Yuh, I’ll murk yo man (damn)
Lean like kick stand (damn)
30K fo a brick (bam bam)
A key for a lick (lick)
Man, I might take a trip (a trip)
Soulja Boy got the zips (zips)
Think about it, make it flip (it flip)
AK-47 (damn)
Yea, that’ll make you flip
Aye, I’m overseas
That 30 is on my hip
I swear to God I won’t slip
The police call them niggas dip (take off)
I’m SB, I’m big boss
I’m GD, I’m Rich Gang
I’m OG, tatted in my face
I’m swagged up, out the frame
I’m outta space, took a case
I be the case, niggas hatin
They really fake, I hit the block with a 38
What’s really happenin?
All my niggas savage
All my niggas trappin
Swear to God he’ll let you have it
Sosa out, we throwin crazy
38, I whip the baby
Pull up in a 20-13
All black Mercedes

(Hook 2)
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder (yea)
Murder (yea)
Murder (yea)
Murder (damn)
Murder

(Verse)
This the judgment but I got that jug all on my hip
I’m off the purp with that lean
And I’m just thuggin out this bitch
FM with that 30 click, 30-30 riffle
Got bout 30 dirty niggas with me – they gon do what I do
They gon do what I say
Shoot when I say shoot nigga
All I keep is 8’s on me
Thick my hunted suit nigga
Point a finger – poof nigga
Pow – David Copperfield
I’ll die before I go broke
Don’t wanna know how that feels (nah)
Soulja with me
I’m a soldier, champ, a savage nigga (Soulja!)
Run up on you fast, automatic nigga (brap)
The talk tough, they don’t want no static nigga (brap)
Bitch made nigga – that’s a faggot nigga

(Bridge)
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Yea

(Hook 3)
I been killin shit – murder, murder
I been murkin niggas – murder, murder
I been killin shit – murder, murder
I been killin shit – murder, murder

[Soulja Boy – Murder Lyrics (feat. Trav)]


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