Testo Murk Sum - BabyDrill
Testo della canzone Murk Sum (BabyDrill), tratta dall'album Cry For Help
(Ayo Shek, this yours)
I don't need no nigga to believe in me, nigga, I believe in myself (I did)
I don't need no bitch to have my baby, bitch can't have my wealth (can't have my kids)
Broke down bags inside the spot, don't need no scale, I ball whatever
They say I made it, but I ain't made it, I told them niggas it's different levels
My dog got, shot it gave me chills, like, fuck the booth, let's get a kill
Blood on blood, know man, I'm filthy, if you diss the gang, you die right there
Heard there's money on my mind, but I've been tryna murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Nigga, I'm ski'd up in the winter, nigga, I'm ski'd up in the summer (ski'd up)
I spin shit 'bout my gang, nigga, I kill shit 'bout my mama
He went from catching doors to slanging poles, boy, that boy a ho
Why the fuck you acting like you a shooter? Know you never scored
Boy, you bitch made, that ain't righteous, no, you not my kind
I don't rob, play, or finesse, Jason Mitch like they were diamonds
Buddy scream he wants some smoke, knowin' he ain't ready in hell
Fuck niggas be calling 12, when 'Drill starts sending them shells, pussy
I don't need no nigga to believe in me, nigga I believe in myself (I did)
I don't need no bitch to have my baby, bitch can't have my wealth (can't have my kids)
Broke down bags inside the spot, don't need no scale, I ball whatever
They say I made it, but I ain't made it, I told them niggas it's different levels
My dog got, shot it gave me chills, like, fuck the booth, let's get a kill
Blood on blood, know man, I'm filthy, if you diss the gang, you die right there
Heard there's money on my mind, but I've been tryna murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Shh, just keep it quiet, walk down and creep
Told that boy the ARP gonna rip right through that AMG
Niggas acting like they street, know they don't want no war with me
Name a time I played with food, no, niggas know I eat my beef
Bitch, hit his top, see what he think, sippin' surp' geekin' on drank
I couldn't get my fire in the club, I ain't trippin', I brought shank
Lil' bruh had died inside that whip, pussy shoulda invested in a tank
Niggas acting like they killers, never seen them bust a brain
I don't need no nigga to believe in me, nigga, I believe in myself (I did)
I don't need no bitch to have my baby, bitch can't have my wealth (can't have my kids)
Broke down bags inside the spot, don't need no scale, I ball whatever
They say I made it, but I ain't made it, I told them niggas it's different levels
My dog got, shot it gave me chills, like, fuck the booth, let's get a kill
Blood on blood, know man, I'm filthy, if you diss the gang, you die right there
Heard there's money on my mind, but I've been tryna murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some, murk some
Credits
Writer(s): Delquristo Wilson, Nicholas Rodshek Moore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.