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HARRI$oN - #MURDER (VERY LOFI AESTHETIC) (feat. BIG) Lyrics



HARRI$oN - #MURDER (VERY LOFI AESTHETIC) (feat. BIG) Lyrics




Somebody gotta die, if I go you got to go
Somebody gotta die, let the gun shots blow
Somebody gotta die, nobody gotta know
The way of the world I keep a grip bitch

Somebody gotta die, if I go you got to go
Somebody gotta die, let the gun shots blow
Somebody gonna die, nobody gotta know
The way of the world I keep a grip bitch

Exchange daps before departure & praising fortunes
Bad luck
You can't afford it
Shorten circumstances on a purchase
If pigs enter the fortress it's f*ck a mortgage, we burn the house down
And build new courses in the morning, f*ck the courts, I'm going out important

Nobody got to die, nobody got to know that I killed your ass in the mix, bitch
Exchange hugs and pals before the throwdown, how is it gonna go down


Niggas think slow down, slow down
F*ck all that planet shit, wanna put they cribs in, make them cats abandon shit
See niggas like you do ten year bids, Mr. Nigga they want to murder innocent kids
Now I, one nigga's in my eye, that's Jason, ain't no sluts call me wasted

Revenge I'm tasting at the tip of my lips, I can't wait to feel my clip in his hip, past the chocolate
Time, shh, sing ain't loud, there's Jason with his back to me, talking to his faculty
I start to get a funny feeling, put the mask on in case this nigga start squealing
Scream his name out, squeeze six, nothing shorter

Nigga turn around holding his daughter
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Somebody gotta die, if I go you got to go
Somebody gotta die, let the gun shots blow
Somebody gotta die, nobody gotta know
The way of the world I keep a grip bitch

Somebody gotta die, if I go you got to go
Somebody gotta die, let the gun shots blow
Somebody gonna die, nobody gotta know
The way of the world I keep a grip bitch

Exchange daps before departure & praising fortunes
Bad luck
You can't afford it
Shorten circumstances on a purchase
If pigs enter the fortress it's f*ck a mortgage, we burn the house down
And build new courses in the morning, f*ck the courts, I'm going out important

Nobody got to die, nobody got to know that I killed your ass in the mix, bitch
Exchange hugs and pals before the throwdown, how is it gonna go down


Niggas think slow down, slow down
F*ck all that planet shit, wanna put they cribs in, make them cats abandon shit
See niggas like you do ten year bids, Mr. Nigga they want to murder innocent kids
Now I, one nigga's in my eye, that's Jason, ain't no sluts call me wasted

Revenge I'm tasting at the tip of my lips, I can't wait to feel my clip in his hip, past the chocolate
Time, shh, sing ain't loud, there's Jason with his back to me, talking to his faculty
I start to get a funny feeling, put the mask on in case this nigga start squealing
Scream his name out, squeeze six, nothing shorter

Nigga turn around holding his daughter
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Connor Harris, Christopher Wallace
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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