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letra de murder he wrote - chetta

[hook : lil cut throat]
woah…
hit the road
windows frozen
i’m ghost
overdose
do the most
when i pour
murder he wrote, wrote
full of that dope, dope
get smoked, smoked
eye through the scope, scope
riding low, low
sitting on low pro
they holla woah woah
when i hit the north shore
in my zone, zone
eyes on the po, po
savage mode, mode
lil cut-throat, throat

[verse 1 : lil cut throat]
yeah you know i’m riding
with my head up high
another day they
tryna take my pride
step aside
let me fortify
aye
bust they hеad, with the forty-five
hot drop
drop top
top drop
bullets dropping ‘causе they hot
sl!cky empty out the clip
you see these cuts on my wrist
life a b-tch
kife slit
god-d-mn, i can’t lie, i’m f-cking sick
purple got me feeling funny
blood money
fifty thousand dollar diamonds
i ain’t bust out yet
creeping, you can’t see me ducking
in the corner
paint wet
with that choppa on my lap
that’s a bet
[hook : lil cut throat]
hit the road
windows frozen
i’m ghost
overdose
do the most
when i pour
murder he wrote, wrote
full of that dope, dope
get smoked, smoked
eye through the scope, scope
riding low, low
sitting on low pro
they holla woah woah
when i hit the north shore
in my zone, zone
eyes on the po, po
savage mode, mode
lil cut-throat, throat

[verse 2 : chetta]
break me down to pieces
you know all my rights, yeah
i could never change up
never switch my side, yeah
split a couple xans
till we feel alright, yeah
smoking out the pound
oh, that’s they feature price, yeah
when i die, bury me where they don’t go
pull up cold on the scene
with my eyes low
savage mode, cut-throat, let em know (let em know !)
let ’em know i want that
mother f-cking smoke, smoke
i been outchea getting throwed
on the northside
family changing, people dying
but it’s alright
money coming, money going
that’s the life right ? right, right, right
always sipping on my problems
need some hi-tech
wipe your tears in your eyes
you can’t break that
keep it real
keep it a hundo
you ain’t ’bout that
say lil bro
i got you ’til my f-cking life black
[hook : sl!ck]
hit the road
windows frozen
i’m ghost
overdose
do the most
when i pour
murder he wrote, wrote
full of that dope, dope
get smoked, smoked
eye through the scope, scope
riding low, low
sitting on low pro
they holla woah, woah
when i hit the north shore
in my zone, zone
eyes on the po, po
savage mode, mode
lil cut-throat, throat

[outro : lil cut throat]
yeah, you know i’m riding
with my head up high
another day they
tryna take my pride
step aside
let me fortify

- chetta

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