ynw melly - murder on my mind (sped up) roflext

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  • ynw melly - murder on my mind (sped up) roflext
    lyrics:
    Get to roll no...
    Ayy, I'm in the studio, bro
    Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me
    Yeah, I'll... bet
    Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though
    I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers
    I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas
    Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses
    Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching
    Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping
    When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings
    And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget
    And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it
    I don't understand these women who go around pretending
    As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance
    'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking
    Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time
    I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
    AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines
    And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind
    But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind
    Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind)
    I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
    I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind)
    I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind
    Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide
    His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized
    I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise
    I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice
    His body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes
    He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die
    I told him, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye"
    And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt
    Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
    AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines
    And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind
    But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind
    Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind)
    I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
    I got murder on my mind
    I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind
    (I got murder on my mind)
    Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal
    Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur
    Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera
    Bitch I'm a murderer (Yeah, yeah)
    I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy
    Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy
    (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy)
    I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy
    Haha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa
    I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
    I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh
    Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
    AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines
    And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind
    But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind
    Bitch, I got murder on my mind
    I got murder on my mind
    I got murder on my mind
    I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind
    (Murder on my mind)
    Whoa-oh-oh-oh
    Young Nigga World, bitch
    Whoa-oh-oh-oh

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