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letra de all i know is murder - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
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aye
aye, look say
turn me, aye turn me up a little
yeah
man look, i don’t give a f-ck if i’m recording
marcus you k!llin’ the beat

[chorus]
ain’t no cappin’ me, n-gga all i know is murder (murder)
i come straight off them streets, and i know that gang you heard of
n-ggas say they want beef, you know we gon’ pull up straight up in they circle (grr, prr)
pull up, we lettin’ off shots (yeah)

[verse 1]
got into it on the corner, same night got hit up
blowin’ up montana phone, he ain’t never pick up
dump p-ssin’ by through the north, for the pick-up
drownin’ wit’ a glock, everybody gettin’ shook up
in jail, at the table, i was fixin’ me a hook up
police in my face every time that i look up
b-tch left, i ain’t really trippin’ on that, f-ck her
nutted in her face last time that i f-cked her
left jail no time, money i done ran up
every real n-gga f-ck wit’ me gon’ stand up
i was on the ground, real quick i done came up
changed up on me, n-gga, i could never blame them
n-gga ever play real quick, i’ma shame him
say he want fight, baby joe gon’ zip him
run up on me try me jack, n-gga i’ma flip him
gotta k!ll a n-gga since that boy play wit’ [?] ‘nem (woah)
i put that on my children real quick, i’ll take a f-ck n-gga soul (soul)
gone off them pills, percocet, molly, x, everyday i roll (roll)
you know it ain’t a joke, if he say he want smoke, i’ma hit him wit’ the pole (boom, pow, pow, boom)
back then you ain’t know wit’ them false allegations, now you know

[refrain]
wet they block, i don’t know ’bout you (know about you)
three n-ggas, four straps in the coupe (in the coupe)
get out the car, walk down when you shoot
shot one, q said, “it was two”
f-ck that, hit the other block, too
told her stop front the house, but they stopped at the corner
e went to hit and when he came out the roof

[verse 2]
another body dropped, ‘nother mamma cry
check this, where i’m from that sh-t happened everyday
i was fifteen, me and bun sellin’ yay
youngest n-gga in the trap, so i’m strapped if you play
won’t hesitate, up and aim it at ya face (face)
i’m out that north, n-gga knowin’ i’ma spray
ain’t up in my gang, then you knowin’ you can’t hang
me and kd in a benz ridin’ down 38
every time i’m in the city, man i’m runnin’ to that thang
ben strapped wit’ a glizzy and i’m strapped wit’ a k
every n-gga wit’ me wit’ it, i know they gon’ bang
but you dyin’ on scene if you reach for my chain (reach for my chain)
yeah, you know we slangin’ nine ’bout that
north side, landlord, i ain’t playin’ ’bout that (’bout that)
nba be my gang, b-tch i stand on that (i stand)
real diamonds on my neck, spent them bands on that
b-tch n-gga call my phone, i don’t never call back
call 3three, he’ll tell them n-ggas i don’t want chat
in the studio wit’ shade, in the studio wit’ strangers
on the grind everyday, i been chasin’ that sack
real 38 baby, i’m from ‘cross the track
you could keep yo’ lil money, i don’t wanna do no track
one million views, i’m restarting today
you could think that i’m slippin’, i keep me a strap (b-tch)

[chorus]
ain’t no cappin’ me, n-gga all i know is murder (all i know is murder)
i come straight off the street, and i know that gang you heard of
(know that gang you heard of)
n-ggas say they want beef, you know we gon’ pull up straight up and they serve (we pull and serve)
pull up, we lettin’ off shots (brrr)
it’s gon’ be a murder

- youngboy never broke again

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