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Ain't get to roll no weed, get to roll no swishers
I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my
get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses
Can't even post on my 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching
Everybody acting suspicious, my prolly say I'm tripping
When I'm all in my jail cell I tend to get in my feelings
And all I is that loud, don't pass me no midget
I'ma smoke all of my pain away that the only thing gone heal it
And I understand these woman who go around pretending as
if they really with me, so I love 'em all with a distance
the same bitch say she down
to ride be the main one who
Got Molly mixed with cause every time I

Wake up in the morning I got on my mind
AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s
And all these pussy niggas hating
me off my grind, but I can't let 'em do it
I got murder on my
Bitch I got on my mind (I got murder on my
mind), I got on my mind (murder on my mind)
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on my mind), I got on my mind
I got on my mind

Yellow tape around his body, a fucking homicide
His face is on a T-Shirt and his family
I didn't even mean to shoot 'em, he caught me by surprise
I reloaded my pistol, it back, and shot it twice
His body dropped down to the and he had teardrops in his eyes
He grabbed me by my hands and said he was to die
I told 'em it's to late my friend, its to say "Goodbye"
And he died inside my arms, blood all on my

Wake up in the morning I got murder on my
AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s
And all these pussy niggas tryna
knock me off my grind, but I let 'em do it
I got on my mind
Bitch I got murder on my (I got murder on my
mind), I got murder on my (murder on my mind)
I got on my mind (i got murder
on my mind), I got on my mind
I got on my mind

Bible tarantula, bitch animal
a savage, no he not no amateur
Baby name Angela, fucked her on
I'ma murderer
I just kill the boy
Don't kill the boy
Bake 'em up, say he want beef, we grill the boy
the boy (grill the boy)
I'm looking so good kill his ass, hand me the stidable
on my mind
I got on my mind, murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind, I got on my mind
I got on my mind, I got murder on my mind

up in the morning I got murder on my mind
AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9s
And all these pussy hating tryna
knock me off my grind, but I let 'em do it
I got on my mind
Bitch I got on my mind (I got murder on my
mind), I got murder on my (murder on my mind)
I got on my mind (i got murder
on my mind), I got on my mind
I got murder on my