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YK BB - Murder Scene (feat. UZËL) Lyrics



YK BB - Murder Scene (feat. UZËL) Lyrics




This lil' me and bro, we on the spot, we smokin' on That green
I got all the thots, they throwin' ass, they shakin' it On me
Give me money, give me drugs, yeah, I smoke it Like a feign
I be poppin' percs every day, and I buy the weed

Smokin' gas, I be smokin' sticks, and I smoke the Seed
Pass me, THC, I don't smoke CBD
Get your girl, she on my dick, she wanna twerk on Me
Add a ticket to the room, showin' off my BBC

Nah, hold on, like, come here BBG
She know what she doin' till she gonna hop up out The V
We on cruise, when we see a opp, there's a murder scene
Off a pill, she a slut, so you know where that gon' lead

Off the juice, if I see they man, 2 nines one me Loose
Double Rs, don't gotta check em' both, never need to choose
I'm not used to shit, if I see a opp, we take the blick
I don't give a f*ck, that lil' ho, he a stupid bitch

Run his shit, I'ma run the block, and we not gon' Stop
We gon' murder opps, 24 hours with no clock
And we finna last, leave him in the dirt, we finna crash
What we doin'? We just really turnt and finna pass

Now you lost your guys, leave him in the dirt
No disguise when he dead, blood all on his shirt
Feelin' hurt, but I'm gettin' turnt
Cassamigos, sippin' rappin jerk

From the projects in the slums, so you know we Finna work
Lil' baddie on a dick, tell her come here make it Twerk
From the trenches, keep a ski, so you know we Stay alert
At the stew, saw the flicks, I was feelin' like I'm Durk

And she really wanna f*ck, saw no panties with a skirt
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This lil' me and bro, we on the spot, we smokin' on That green
I got all the thots, they throwin' ass, they shakin' it On me
Give me money, give me drugs, yeah, I smoke it Like a feign
I be poppin' percs every day, and I buy the weed

Smokin' gas, I be smokin' sticks, and I smoke the Seed
Pass me, THC, I don't smoke CBD
Get your girl, she on my dick, she wanna twerk on Me
Add a ticket to the room, showin' off my BBC

Nah, hold on, like, come here BBG
She know what she doin' till she gonna hop up out The V
We on cruise, when we see a opp, there's a murder scene
Off a pill, she a slut, so you know where that gon' lead

Off the juice, if I see they man, 2 nines one me Loose
Double Rs, don't gotta check em' both, never need to choose
I'm not used to shit, if I see a opp, we take the blick
I don't give a f*ck, that lil' ho, he a stupid bitch

Run his shit, I'ma run the block, and we not gon' Stop
We gon' murder opps, 24 hours with no clock
And we finna last, leave him in the dirt, we finna crash
What we doin'? We just really turnt and finna pass

Now you lost your guys, leave him in the dirt
No disguise when he dead, blood all on his shirt
Feelin' hurt, but I'm gettin' turnt
Cassamigos, sippin' rappin jerk

From the projects in the slums, so you know we Finna work
Lil' baddie on a dick, tell her come here make it Twerk
From the trenches, keep a ski, so you know we Stay alert
At the stew, saw the flicks, I was feelin' like I'm Durk

And she really wanna f*ck, saw no panties with a skirt
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Writer: Mateo Uzzel, Brandon Sossa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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YK BB - Murder Scene (feat. UZËL) Video
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Performed By: YK BB
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Mateo Uzzel, Brandon Sossa

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