Cyhi The Prynce – Murda Lyrics

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[Bridge: Estelle] [?] Out in the streets they call it murder

[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] OK, huh
I’m from East Atlanta
Up the street from Candler
Elbows on the table
They didn’t teach us manners
Sell those to my neighbors
And we keep them hammers
Play with me, it be a (Murder)
Ok, now that we got that understood
Where my niggas from the hood?
All they do is cook the hard
Quick to push a bunch of kush
All my crooks behind them walls
I put money on their books
Who got caught up on a (Murder)
Huh, so where my bad bitches
3am still let me crash bitches
Let me use they condo for a stash bitches
Brought me cash, striping bitches
I love that way that ass switching
That little pussy I’ma (Murder)
I need a jumper, that’s a transporter
I need amount for 48 and not a gram shorter
She say they charged her baby daddy with a manslaughter
We praying for him ‘cuz he coulda caught a (Murder)

[Hook: CyHi The Prynce] Better keep that thang when you (Out in the streets)
Can’t be playing no games with niggas when (Out in the streets)
Shawty, better use your brain when (Out in the streets)
Niggas up in the chain gang for shit they did when (Out in the streets)
So homie, stay in your lane (Out in the streets)
Don’t let them play you like a lame when you (Out in the streets)
I done seen niggas get slain, laid (Out in the streets)
It’s about the money not the fame when (Out in the streets)

[Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] Can’t lie, the street shit is memorizing
Never realize what you jeopardizing ‘til the Feds arriving
We just surviving, kicking doors is what we specialize in
“It just a robbery, boy. Don’t make this a…” (Murder)
That was just the slogan if we heard you holding
I seen my partna take a bullet and his shirt was soaking
Free my nigga [?] they gave him life, my heart was broken
He got locked up back when Ja Rule was yelling (Murder)
I don’t smoke it if it ain’t no orange hairs in my purple
Waffle-ass nigga, ain’t no squares in my circle
Just a bunch of players, a few drugs that will serve you
And a couple niggas that will (Murder)
Before the root of all evil, you was all peaceful
Now a hater trying to kill you, you of all people
And the rules of the street is are all legal
Niggas lie, steal or even (Murder)

[Hook: CyHi The Prynce] Better keep that thang when you (Out in the streets)
Can’t be playing no games with niggas when (Out in the streets)
Shawty, better use your brain when (Out in the streets)
Niggas up in the chain gang for shit they did when (Out in the streets)
So homie, stay in your lane (Out in the streets)
Don’t let them play you like a lame when you (Out in the streets)
I done seen niggas get slain, laid (Out in the streets)
It’s about the money not the fame when (Out in the streets)

[Bridge: Estelle] [?]

Out in the streets they call it murder

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