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lirik lagu itsmanman - murda ball

[intro: itsmanman]
yeah, n~gga, come on
come on
yeah, huh

[verse 1: itsmanman & drego]
they told me they favorite rapper, i be like, “who?” man, i never heard of y’all
beatin’ her down, i’m pullin’ a lil’ b~tch skirt and then i had skrrted off
bro’nem hard, i heard a lil’ n~gga had snitched, i can’t even work with y’all
put on the phone and get in the field, n~gga, yeah, we playin’ murder ball
i’m always good, name a time i never ain’t good, lil’ n~gga, i’m straight
she love my songs, she boppin’ and shakin’ her ass, she tell me i atе
yeah, 12 hit the block, i book it, doin’ the dash, i’m jumpin’ thе gate
huh, i’m on my grind, don’t even wanna party with n~ggas, i’m coi leray
yeah, still got four nicker, i’ll go grab his drac’, i feel like lil wayne
don’t wear no vest, my lil’ n~gga want head tap, he got good aim (boy)
don’t send no threats, lil’ n~gga, better know what i rep, yeah, count your days
don’t want no shootouts, n~gga, i’m [?] good game (man)

[verse 2: drego]
i pour me a deuce of drop, the percs said in it, lil’ n~gga, i’m laced (n~gga, i’m laced)
i send them yns to your block broad day, lil’ n~gga, i’m crazy
i’m droppin’ and duckin’ them rays, bae, i don’t give a f~ck ’bout your day
i load my glock every day, i get out here and make my plays
but you know i ain’t out here playin’, i f~ck around get a n~gga out my way
my b~tch want me to change, but i’m too stuck in my ways (too stuck in my ways)
now i got me a city run, i used to be down the way (i used to be down the way)
ain’t tryna sh~t talk to no broke n~ggas, man, get the f~ck out my face (get the f~ck out my face)
i ain’t even gotta pay for drugs, i can get this sh~t off my face
i ain’t even gotta pay for hits, they gon’ drop sh~t off my name
if i ain’t in the trap servin’ the streets, i’m in the stu’ servin’ this game (boy)
i don’t give a f~ck what your status is, i’ll sell a bag to a lame (for real)
it ain’t gotta be christmas time for a n~gga go serve some ‘caine (boy)
you ain’t even got a half a straight, how the f~ck you thinkin’ you gang?
you ain’t never lost it all and got it back, what you know about gang?
you ain’t never got stabbed in your back, what you know about pain, n~gga?

- lirik lagu itsmanman

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