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Gritland - What Murder Lyrics



Gritland - What Murder Lyrics




[AOWN]

If you do it for the bread then it's always gonna show
But if it's comin' from the soul then everybody's gonna know
I keep my eyes tucked heavy low
Stay baked like that casserole
Niggas talkin' bout their pace well I'mma speed up catch the ho
Bring it back and pack it up and make that you bag it slow
Keep it worth it if you workin don't nobody have to know
All you niggas got it bad why you broadcast what you trappin' fo?
I had to go Let you know that you can't match the tone
Movin livid but my actions lucid
And every plan I set it out I really execute it ( I execute it)
Them niggas tryna go against the movement
Guess what double back think about it
You look stupid

[RAD]

If you do it for the bread then your money's gonna grow
But if you do it from the soul now that's a different type of growth
Aown and papi Aown and sloppy Aown and popping when we lock in
Aint no telling ain't no stopping (shh)
If they move hot drop em
Mami gotta move in silence (shh)
Cut the kicks and bounces
I don't do no loud shit
Ya could keep the club (keep em)
I prefer the lounges
I observe surroundings (always)
Never catch me lacking
(What murder?)
What happened?

[AOWN]
If you wanna do some dirt
Aint nobody gotta know (aint nobody nobody)
Aint nobody gotta know

[RAD]
Baby come and get this work
Aint nobody gotta know (come get it come get it)
Aint nobody gotta know

If you wanna do some dirt
Ain't nobody gotta know (we can chill we can smoke we can drink what's the deal)
Ain't nobody gotta know (aint nobody)
Baby come and get this work ain't nobody gotta know
(Aint nobody gotta know aint nobody gotta know)
Come and get this work ain't nobody gotta
We could drink We could chill what's the deal (2x)
Whats the deal we could chill what's the deal
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English

[AOWN]

If you do it for the bread then it's always gonna show
But if it's comin' from the soul then everybody's gonna know
I keep my eyes tucked heavy low
Stay baked like that casserole
Niggas talkin' bout their pace well I'mma speed up catch the ho
Bring it back and pack it up and make that you bag it slow
Keep it worth it if you workin don't nobody have to know
All you niggas got it bad why you broadcast what you trappin' fo?
I had to go Let you know that you can't match the tone
Movin livid but my actions lucid
And every plan I set it out I really execute it ( I execute it)
Them niggas tryna go against the movement
Guess what double back think about it
You look stupid

[RAD]

If you do it for the bread then your money's gonna grow
But if you do it from the soul now that's a different type of growth
Aown and papi Aown and sloppy Aown and popping when we lock in
Aint no telling ain't no stopping (shh)
If they move hot drop em
Mami gotta move in silence (shh)
Cut the kicks and bounces
I don't do no loud shit
Ya could keep the club (keep em)
I prefer the lounges
I observe surroundings (always)
Never catch me lacking
(What murder?)
What happened?

[AOWN]
If you wanna do some dirt
Aint nobody gotta know (aint nobody nobody)
Aint nobody gotta know

[RAD]
Baby come and get this work
Aint nobody gotta know (come get it come get it)
Aint nobody gotta know

If you wanna do some dirt
Ain't nobody gotta know (we can chill we can smoke we can drink what's the deal)
Ain't nobody gotta know (aint nobody)
Baby come and get this work ain't nobody gotta know
(Aint nobody gotta know aint nobody gotta know)
Come and get this work ain't nobody gotta
We could drink We could chill what's the deal (2x)
Whats the deal we could chill what's the deal
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Writer: Ali Aown, Radames Duran
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Gritland
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Ali Aown, Radames Duran

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