lirik lagu cruddy murda – where you goin
[intro: cruddy murda & semihomie]
d~mn, aye cruddy
uh, on the men
aye homie what’s up bro?
you know what i’m on man [?]
and i’m back [?]
(this an anti beat)
long live brodie, sh~t getting wicked
gah
(this is petro gang)
on the men
[chorus: semihomie]
n~gga i go in amiri and spend your life, that sh~t ain’t ’bout nothing
this b~tch think she something she ain’t nothing [?] lil’ ass be lying [?]
n~gga i might be parked behind your car, you ain’t pulling off
we ran off from his house we ain’t got no gas we cutting the car off
we hashtag n~ggas we making ’em (hashtag gang)
bro chasing down n~ggas like he play for his coach
keep f~cking around ap in [?]
you know it’s exotic whatever i tote
hop out in the rain, i know he gon’ slip
bro tryna stop every car he [?]
just took down a n~gga for a [?]
i be burning hеr out but in public i’m bro
[verse 1: cruddy murda]
[?] risks so i never be lacking
just madе four bands it’s a ten what i’m packing
my pockets [?]
[?]
we turn the steppers to victims
i heard some sh~t had to get right with him
murda off drank don’t matter he can hit you
tell you some sh~t [?] k!ll you
d~mn
i see death everytime i pour red
got shot in the arm should’ve been in his head
[?] oop with the opps so i left her on read
i leave sneaky with missions he never getting scared
at war with the city gon’ say n~ggas scared
[?] got sent to the moon younging thought he was [?]
[?] died i’m sending a blitz
i got a [?]
put shorty against me i want you to die
i told her i’m tryna f~ck you and [?]
[?] fn it go through your vest
whole fit amiri my fit cost your mortgage
sipping this [?] it’s eight in the morning
[verse 2: semihomie]
putting the switch on my g22
he going off b~tches he loose
[?] the sh~t out her old friend she really my boo
slime out n~ggas i’m clutching her through
this n~ggas some b~tches i’m screaming out “f~ck”
i’m off this perc’ and she [?]
sh~t slow he tryna sell his weed off his ‘gram
she say “homie my n~gga your number one fan”
n~gga you ain’t active so f~ck what you saying
you know i get busy put some dirt on my hand
’bout to take down a n~gga get back in and talk
’cause you ’bout to die and you know that’s your friend
we don’t be spilling them bodies and ducking the law
this n~gga keep tipping on my d~ck think he the law
f~cking [?]
i’m f~cking with murda he pour up by the four
[chorus: semihomie]
n~gga i go in amiri and spend your life, that sh~t ain’t ’bout nothing
this b~tch think she something she ain’t nothing [?] lil’ ass be lying [?]
n~gga i might be parked behind your car, you ain’t pulling off
we ran off from his house we ain’t got no gas we cutting the car off
we hashtag n~ggas we making ’em (hashtag gang)
bro chasing down n~ggas like he play for his coach
keep f~cking around ap in [?]
you know it’s exotic whatever i tote
hop out in the rain, i know he gon’ slip
bro tryna stop every car [?]
just took down a n~gga for a [?]
i be burning her out but in public i’m bro
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