[Chorus]
Aye, look I hate I lost my dog
Man, this shit done left me traumatized
Words can’t even explain all the pain that I feel inside
Murder on my mind
And revenge every time I slide
Still shedding tears, I’m too real, I can’t let it ride
Aye, look I hate I lost my dog
Man, this shit done left me traumatized
Words can’t even explain all the pain that I feel inside
Murder on my mind
And revenge every time I slide
Still shedding tears, I’m too real, I can’t let it ride
[Verse 1]
Don’t need a reason to kill
Give me a reason I will
I know you mad at me dog
But I’m still takin’ these pills
Aye, all this pain to your dog
It ain’t no reason to feel
It ain’t no nigga I feel
This shit ain’t ever the drill
They say murder on my mind
I can’t take it off
Get back up and shake it off
We was undefeated, took a loss
You know every shot count
Fuck a worker, we gon’ get you bossed
Sometimes I be wantin’ to crash out
Be like fuck the cops
Sometimes I be wantin’ to cash out
Send them hunters like 200 thou-
Fuck the fame, tryna be there when that pussy bleedin’ out
Chasin’ clout, imma make sure you the one they readin’ bout
Aye, look I hate I lost my dog
Man, this shit done left me traumatized
Words can’t even explain all the pain that I feel inside
Murder on my mind
And revenge every time I slide
Still shedding tears, I’m too real, I can’t let it ride
Aye, look I hate I lost my dog
Man, this shit done left me traumatized
Words can’t even explain all the pain that I feel inside
Murder on my mind
And revenge every time I slide
Still shedding tears, I’m too real, I can’t let it ride
[Verse 1]
Don’t need a reason to kill
Give me a reason I will
I know you mad at me dog
But I’m still takin’ these pills
Aye, all this pain to your dog
It ain’t no reason to feel
It ain’t no nigga I feel
This shit ain’t ever the drill
They say murder on my mind
I can’t take it off
Get back up and shake it off
We was undefeated, took a loss
You know every shot count
Fuck a worker, we gon’ get you bossed
Sometimes I be wantin’ to crash out
Be like fuck the cops
Sometimes I be wantin’ to cash out
Send them hunters like 200 thou-
Fuck the fame, tryna be there when that pussy bleedin’ out
Chasin’ clout, imma make sure you the one they readin’ bout
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