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letra de murder sh*t - king roscoe

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[intro: king roscoe]
metro!
boomin! hahaha
no, nah
shoutout to my n-gga 21
slaughter gang
sh-t!
boaw, grrrt, yeah
hahaha
let’s do this

[chorus: king roscoe & 21 savage]
walk in the mall, got ten on me, got that recipe
i ain’t feelin’, yo energy, that is on me
pull up with a .20, we work the fens
all these diamonds they on me, yeah the on me
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t

[verse 1: king roscoe]
who are you to talk to me like i be new to town? lose the frown
turn it upside down
give a f-ck, lie down? never
not ya dog, on an off
i stay hot, lava in the sauna causin drama while the days clock stays tickin, game switchin up
cooking up
in a benz truck
we don’t give a f-ck
i’m donald, you a duck
all my n-gga trust
no, no, l-st
i can’t think, anymore
big drip, fallin’ on the floor
i can, change my f-cking flow
these n-ggas, think they cool
but i, be in different women
i can’t, never ever switch yeah
n-ggas, don’t talk to n-gga
triggers, triggers, got big triggers
nah n-gga, we winners
i can’t, drink swishers
hooters, eat different booties
different, cuties
like me, i don’t know (know), if your in this
but, i don’t give a f-ck
flow, switched up
yeah, flow switched up
[chorus: king roscoe & 21 savage]
walk in the mall, got ten on me, got that recipe
i ain’t feelin’, yo energy, that is on me
pull up with a .20, we work the fens
all these diamonds they on me, yeah the on me
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t

[verse 2: 21 savage]
i just hopped on a jet, shorty just gave me some neck
i like to call, so please b-tch don’t send me a text
i’mma fix the n-gga up, like i’ma vet
i don’t get offended, not yet
migo’, offset
i be in your b-tch
i’m up in my coupe
we about to put fire on the roof
got that loui
i am an armyboy, i am a troop
tyler herro
i’mma shoot
cowboy
we kickin’ you with my boots
all of my n-ggas they bout’ it
we in the hotel, in the lobby
chance the rapper, no problem
shorty too childish
and i
[chorus: king roscoe & 21 savage]
walk in the mall, got ten on me, got that recipe
i ain’t feelin’, yo energy, that is on me
pull up with a .20, we work the fens
all these diamonds they on me, yeah the on me
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t
murder gang sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t

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