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Murder was the Case Video (MV)




Performed By: TrudyTheProducer
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Elijah Pruitt
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TrudyTheProducer - Murder was the Case Lyrics




I'm so hard bitch I'll Show up to ya funeral and hug ya mama them
Say I'm sorry for ya loss then pass the tissue to ya grandma them
He keep a gun on him the clip was sticking out right there in front of them
You can tell by his demeanor He not one of them

Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case

Streets is f*cked up nobody loyal where the morals
Can't even trust ya own partners cuz today nobody's loyal
Had a nigga cross me out I'm thinking evil I bitch I'm pissed
But I bet He gone have a fit when he find out he made the list
Should I hit em with that 40 I guarantee you I won't miss
Or should add a little twist and Let my teammate Chop his wrist
When the game on the line bitch I'm prepared to send that blitz
And shit depending on my mood today might just be ya last
Say lil Bruh mane how feeling demon time don't even ask
Before I put something on his ass I grab my glizzy and my mask
When I'm on ten just expect for me to sin
Cuz we gone spin
It's a L for ya people but for us another win
Wish ya family condolences have em thinking we was friends
You heard me say this shit before but let me tell ya once again
I'm so hard bitch I'll Show up to ya funeral and hug ya mama them
Say I'm sorry for ya loss then pass the tissue to ya grandma them
He keep a gun on him the clip was sticking out right there in front of them
You can tell by his demeanor he not one of them

Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
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English

I'm so hard bitch I'll Show up to ya funeral and hug ya mama them
Say I'm sorry for ya loss then pass the tissue to ya grandma them
He keep a gun on him the clip was sticking out right there in front of them
You can tell by his demeanor He not one of them

Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case

Streets is f*cked up nobody loyal where the morals
Can't even trust ya own partners cuz today nobody's loyal
Had a nigga cross me out I'm thinking evil I bitch I'm pissed
But I bet He gone have a fit when he find out he made the list
Should I hit em with that 40 I guarantee you I won't miss
Or should add a little twist and Let my teammate Chop his wrist
When the game on the line bitch I'm prepared to send that blitz
And shit depending on my mood today might just be ya last
Say lil Bruh mane how feeling demon time don't even ask
Before I put something on his ass I grab my glizzy and my mask
When I'm on ten just expect for me to sin
Cuz we gone spin
It's a L for ya people but for us another win
Wish ya family condolences have em thinking we was friends
You heard me say this shit before but let me tell ya once again
I'm so hard bitch I'll Show up to ya funeral and hug ya mama them
Say I'm sorry for ya loss then pass the tissue to ya grandma them
He keep a gun on him the clip was sticking out right there in front of them
You can tell by his demeanor he not one of them

Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
Murder was the case
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Writer: Elijah Pruitt
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