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Murder Rate Lyrics - Artist : Lil Keed
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Yeah yeah yeah Slatt slime R.I.P. Fredo Santana Fly high Murder rate, young nigga up that murder rate Up the murder rate, young nigga up the murder rate Keed talk to 'em, yeah Glock on me, boy don't tweak That Glock on me, boy don't tweak That slime with me, boy don't tweak Them slatts on me, boy don't tweak Up the murder rate Lil' boy don't tweak that Glock on me Talkin' 'bout slime you know they eat Just know they slatt you know they creep We never hide we right on Bleveland Yeah we right on Bleveland Shootin' for no reason Yeah, shootin' for no reason Dick on the Glock we squeezin' Yeah, I stay on they mind so they drop a dime We hit up they spine we get them in line We get them in line you know I ain't lying Yeah we up the murder rate Ain't worried 'bout no murder case Catch a nigga walkin' late night and blow his face away Draco get to poppin' left a nigga in a bloody lake Draco get to poppin' movin' [?] into another place, another place Young nigga take yo' life away, life away Murder rate, young nigga up that murder rate Up the murder rate, young nigga up the murder rate Keed talk to 'em, yeah Glock on me, boy don't tweak That Glock on me, boy don't tweak That slime with me, boy don't tweak Them slatts on me, boy don't tweak Up the murder rate Lil' boy don't move it's a stick up Lil' boy don't move, get hit up The shooter gon' shoot like a free throw The shooter gon' hit at your people I don't fuck around with them lying hoes I don't fuck around with them lying folks I heard you the nigga that blind folks I heard you the nigga that [?] folks Yeah yeah stick stick Window poppin' for them bricks Got no car door cause his bitch Now he layin' in a ditch Yeah you know how we play Glock on my waist, you know we get paid Give fuck 'bout no hoe, you know I don't chase Then why would you say them snakes in a place Got them snakes in a place Free smoke ain't talkin' no vape We pull your card you crack like a vase Boy you a hoe see it all in your face Think you can hide but boy you ain't safe You think you can hide but boy you ain't safe Slatt Murder rate, young nigga up that murder rate Up the murder rate, young nigga up the murder rate Keed talk to 'em, yeah Glock on me, boy don't tweak That Glock on me, boy don't tweak That slime with me, boy don't tweak Them slatts on me, boy don't tweak Up the murder rate |
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