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Murdah
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Murdah was released on January 4, 2019 by Green Team Entertainment, LLC. as a part of the album Drakos & Dutches
album cover
Release DateJanuary 4, 2019
LabelGreen Team Entertainment, LLC.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
We G Wak
We G Wak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
We G Wak
We G Wak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
We G Wak
We G Wak
Producer

Lyrics

You gotta be with the murder
In The Bay, ayy, where the toolies a must, need a perk
Strapped with the four leaf Dutch full of O.G. and purp
Fightin' off demons, then mix the Hi-Tech with a Perc
Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit
If I didn't, the homie would tell me to put you on a shirt
Trap, Trap, Trap, man
That Trap-A-Holics shit, man
Quavo, one-third of the Migos, man
This Takeoff, one-third of the Migos, man
Hold on, hold on, Trap-A-Holics
Got to know that shit, bad man
Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit
You gotta be with the murder
If you try to hang from where I came
Toke on Backwoods and tote thangs
You want him dead, then hit his brain
Half of these **** don't know the pain
From missin' shit 'cause you were workin' on your aim
You gotta be with the murder
Slidin' on **** 'til you get it up
2Pac the shit, you spot him, hit him up
Flame from the chopper, lit him up
Dump on his potna for tryna pick him up
Damn, son, where'd you find this?
You from where I'm from, your mind sick as fuck
You gotta be with the murder
In The Bay, ayy, where the toolies a must, need a perk
Strapped with the four leaf Dutch full of O.G. and purp
Fightin' off demons, then mix the Hi-Tech with a Perc
If I didn't, the homie would tell me to put you on a shirt
Ain't no need for much speakin', when there's action I'm with it, dawg
Shots through his stomach, aim for his shoulder, hit his fitted, dawg
Most of these **** get on a book and say they with it, dawg
First to get rappin' be the first to say, **** snitchin', dawg
Ain't no need for much speakin', when there's action I'm with it, dawg
Shots through his stomach, aim for his shoulder, hit his fitted, dawg
Most of these **** get on a book and say they with it, dawg
First to get rappin' be the first to say, **** snitchin', dawg
You gotta be with the murder
If you try to hang from where I came
Toke on Backwoods and tote thangs
You want him dead, then hit his brain
Half of these **** don't know the pain
From missin' shit 'cause you were workin' on your aim
You gotta be with the murder
Slidin' on **** 'til you get it up
2Pac the shit, you spot him, hit him up
Flame from the chopper, lit him up
Dump on his potna for tryna pick him up
You from where I'm from, your mind sick as fuck
You gotta be with the murder
You gotta be with the murder
You gotta be with the murder
You gotta be with the murder
Ayy, Trap-A-Holics
You **** crazy, mayne
You **** crazy, mayne
Written by: We G Wak
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