Murda Song Lyrics
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Song:– Murda
Singer:– Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh
Album:– Fresh Veggies 2
Producer:– Rhys
Written:– Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh
Murda Lyrics Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh
[Intro]
Yeah, we coming for you niggas, man
Fresh Veggies 2
Yeah, no more games nigga
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
Still on that mob shit
Niggas flex and get robbed shit
Capital One bitch, like “What’s in your wallet?”
Niggas flexing ain’t got shit
Bad bitch, she a top pick
Still on that mob shit
M.O.B. til I die shit
[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
Still on that mob shit, new whip, no mileage
Spent a mil, no college, I got rich nigga problems
I’m tryna drop a nigga before he drop me
Your own homies fake, you gotta watch ’em
She a bad bitch, she a top pick
Yeah, SportsCenter on top ten, top-top ten
Real shit, I need my money in bulk
Real shit, fuck around with me then I turn into Hulk
Real shit, we making big plays so we never go broke
Real shit, my city at war and I’m givin’ ’em hope
Real shit, I black out, I black out, I black out, I black out
I hit that shit so good I’m blowing her back out
I’m a real nigga and no, I can’t tap out
I’m grinding hard and I don’t need no hand out
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
Still on that mob shit
Niggas flex and get robbed shit
Capital One bitch, like “What’s in your wallet?”
Niggas flexing ain’t got shit
Bad bitch, she a top pick
Still on that mob shit
M.O.B. til I die shit
[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]
Yeah, these bitches be basic, I can’t see ’em with lasik
Niggas hating don’t make shit
Still trying to make an eighth flip
We be on that big boy shit
We don’t ask, just take shit
Shorty recognize greatness so I’m getting top while I lane switch
Swear to God it’s a great night, told shorty “Have a safe flight”
I was living in a safe house, [?] looking like Drake house
It’s going how I planned out
I’m with the squad but I stand out
I never ever took a hand out
I’m just walking up with my bands out
Keeping it real, I been had a deal but still I’m taking new offers
I pull up with my nigga Casey, I only hang out with bosses
They know I be keeping it criss and still they never could cross us
Plus all my niggas we in the cut, bitch we ain’t taking no losses
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
Still on that mob shit
Niggas flex and get robbed shit
Capital One bitch, like “What’s in your wallet?”
Niggas flexing ain’t got shit
Bad bitch, she a top pick
Still on that mob shit
M.O.B. til I die shit
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