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Murder 1 Freestyle (Intro) Video (MV)




Performed By: Real Live
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: DeBrae Jones




Real Live - Murder 1 Freestyle (Intro) Lyrics
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Couple bands round my neck of some trap shit
A hundred in the safe off the backend
I ain't out here lackn
15 on retainer for the lawyer
Jersey told me hop up in that goyard
Dog a bitch Hoya
Mansa Musa shawty I'm royal
All my trap plugs got me spoiled
All these drugs for you
Fly out west for them big boy bricks
Trips down south for them big boy glicks
Trips up north for them big boy hits
K-pack on your head
I put a junkie on the lick
K-pack on his head I put a junkie on the lick
K-pack on his head I put a junkie on the lick
I swear to God I a give a nigga thousand perkys and a pound they gone crash out nigga
That's on me
Real Live
Don't make me kick in your door
Waiving the glizzy wild
On that mutha f*ckn Biggy Smalls shit
Mama's lil bad ass grew to be a chemist
I can show you how the powder get a hard rock finish
I'm everywhere you wanna be
Call a gangsta Visa
I concur and expand like I'm Genghis Khan or Caesar
Your little ass militia group I turn to believers
Before you want war have a sit-down talk with Jesus
Kuz nigga I'm the devil
Set fire to your village
I loot everything wholesale it make a killn
I'm fly like satellites trips across the map
I hit that I-95 get the work and bring it back
We on
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Couple bands round my neck of some trap shit
A hundred in the safe off the backend
I ain't out here lackn
15 on retainer for the lawyer
Jersey told me hop up in that goyard
Dog a bitch Hoya
Mansa Musa shawty I'm royal
All my trap plugs got me spoiled
All these drugs for you
Fly out west for them big boy bricks
Trips down south for them big boy glicks
Trips up north for them big boy hits
K-pack on your head
I put a junkie on the lick
K-pack on his head I put a junkie on the lick
K-pack on his head I put a junkie on the lick
I swear to God I a give a nigga thousand perkys and a pound they gone crash out nigga
That's on me
Real Live
Don't make me kick in your door
Waiving the glizzy wild
On that mutha f*ckn Biggy Smalls shit
Mama's lil bad ass grew to be a chemist
I can show you how the powder get a hard rock finish
I'm everywhere you wanna be
Call a gangsta Visa
I concur and expand like I'm Genghis Khan or Caesar
Your little ass militia group I turn to believers
Before you want war have a sit-down talk with Jesus
Kuz nigga I'm the devil
Set fire to your village
I loot everything wholesale it make a killn
I'm fly like satellites trips across the map
I hit that I-95 get the work and bring it back
We on
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Writer: DeBrae Jones
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