Mozzy - Murder On My Mind (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mozzy - Murder On My Mind (en) Lyrics
Betrayal hurt it’s temporary
I outgrew the pain
If you weren’t forced
to throw up fourth
Then it ain’t bool to bang
That’s what I tell the youth since
I was told to tell the truth
Convert top ramen into pasta
in that cell for two
Yeah
Salute my momma she been
clean for years
Just got off the phone
with my uncle
Shit I ain’t seen in years
Only called to ask for some chicken
but we gon’ leave it there
Only pray to ask for forgiveness
‘cause I been squeezing flare
Hope I never see the tier
Killas don’t believe
in tears
Gotta keep that peppa known for steppin’
I can’t live in fear
Bonneville’s and riviera’s now
it’s lamborghini trucks
Can’t identify the shooter
everybody skeezied up
It’s tainted I don’t need
ya love
'Cause imma hold you to it
Am I responsible for that body
if I told him do it
I miss you ant besides his bitch
I was the closest to him
My dawg for life imma make sure
somethin’ fall tonight
Can’t go to sleep
wit out no slime
‘Cause I got murder on my mind this
shit be fuckin’ up my high, yeah
And it be times
where I can’t cry
‘Cause it’s conflictin’
wit my pride feel
Like i’m dyin’ you know
the vibes, yeah
‘Cause it’s conflictin’
wit my pride
Feel like i’m dyin’ you
know the vibes
Who you think them niggas call when
they need chops for real
Who you think them niggas call
when they guap for bail
Who you think them niggas call when
they got off them drills
And celebrate the points he scored
wit steaks and lobster tails
Ain’t mad at bruh for killing bruh
‘cause that’s my dawg as well
Cash app’d without him asking
hopin’ all is well
Ain’t offer self
The first to answer when
you called for help
But you wouldn’t do the same
Ain’t nuffin’ I wouldn’t do
for gang
Can’t win ‘em all go run yo fade
might take a l or two
Don’t turtle down,
ayy you a clown
That ain’t what fellas do
Construction worker wit this
hammer tryna nail his roof
At first they wit you
Then they ain’t and I can’t
tell who’s who
Feel like i’m dyin’ you
know the vibes, yeah
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