Murda4x Testo della canzone – LUCA 459

Murda4x Testo della canzone by LUCA 459

Four five nine
Parlano mi viene mal di testa
Merda, usciti dalla merda
Murda

Yeah
Yeah
Boy
Questi parlano mi viene mal di testa [testa

Usciti dalla merda [merda
Gira la prima a destra
Mal di testa
Ti lascia i buchi in testa

Questi parlano mi viene mal di testa [mmh
Usciti dalla merda [yeah, yeah
Gira la prima a destra [yeah, yeah, wo
Wowo, mh [murda, murda, murda

Mal di testa [wo, wo, wowo
Ti lascia i buchi in testa [questa merda
Uno, due, tre, quattro, mic checka [checka
Diamanti dalla merda [merda

Sì ti mirano in testa
Sì sulla mia g merda
sh#t gangsta [gangsta, gangsta
In quattro su una Jeep

La tua b#tch sì mi checka
Ah
La tua sh#t sì mi annoia [noia, noia
La tua b#tch sì chе noia [ok

Non fare la bad sei solo una capricciosa
Chiamo il mio slime, Curry, Kobе ti colora
Ayo b#tch [ayo b#tch
Lo vuoi lo stick

Qui si muovono quick [wo
Con un blick
I miei amici poco sobri [sempre in tuta
E quando conto sono viola

Pensavi fosse loyal
M’ha detto “sputami in bocca” [oh sì baby
Se la vedo faccio swerve
Troppo drip

Copia le mosse [mh, mh
Sì la borsa frate è Goyard
Parlan di che? Cosa?
Chiudi la bocca, fotte sega [ah ok

Questi parlano mi viene mal di testa [testa
Usciti dalla merda
Gira la prima a destra
Four Five Nine

Uh rollie, rollie
Mal di testa
Ti lascia i buchi in testa
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Murda4x Lyrics English

Four Five Nine
They speak to me headache
Shit, come out of sh#t
Murda

Yeah
Yeah
Boy
These speak to me headache [head

Out of sh#t [shit
Turn the first to the right
Headache
Leave you the holes on your head

These speak to me headache [mmh
Out of sh#t [Yeah, Yeah
Turn the first to the right [Yeah, Yeah, Wo
Wowo, MH [Murda, Murda, Murda

Headache [wo, wo, wowo
He leaves the holes in his head [this sh#t
One, two, three, four, Mic Checka [Checka
Diamonds from sh#t [shit

Yes they aim for you in the head
Yes on my G sh#t
sh#t gangsta [gangsta, gangsta
Four on a jeep

Your b#tch yes me check
Ah
Your sh#t yes bore me [boredom, boredom
Your b#tch yes who boredom [ok

Don’t make the bad you are just a capricious
I call my slime, curry, kob muro colors you
Ayo b#tch [Ayo b#tch
You want the stick

Quick [wo are moved here
With a blick
My little sober friends [always in suit
And when I count I’m purple

You thought it was Loyal
He said “spit me in my mouth” [Oh yes baby
If I see it I do swarve
Too drip

Copy the moves [mh, mh
Yes the friar bag is Goyard
Parlan of what? Thing?
Close your mouth, f#ck Sega [ah ok

These speak to me headache [head
Out of sh#t
Turn the first to the right
Four Five Nine

Uh rollie, rollie
Headache
Leave you the holes on your head
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