murder on my mind

Singer:ynw melly

get to roll no

ay

i'm in the studio

bro

oh

nah

yeah

call me

ball me

yeah

i'll. bet

yeah

i'm at the studio

hold up though

i ain't get to roll no weed

i ain't get to roll no swishers

i was locked up on christmas

ain't get to see my niggas

ain't get to hug my mama

couldn't even give her no kisses

can't even post on my instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching

everybody acting suspicious

might probably say that i'm tripping

when i'm all alone in my jail cell

i tend to get in my feelings

and all i smoke is that loud

don't pass me no midget

and i'm 'a smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it

i don't understand you women who go around pretending

as if they really fuck with me

so i love 'em all from a distance

'cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking

got molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time

i wake up in the morning

i got murder on my mind

ak-47s

mac-11

glocks

and nines

and all these pussy niggas hating

tryna knock me off my grind

but i can't let 'em do it

i got murder on my mind

bitch

i got murder on my mind

i got murder on my mind

i got murder on my mind

i got murder on my mind

i got murder on my mind

yellow tape around his body

it's a fucking homicide

his face is on a t-shirt and his family traumatized

i didn't even mean to shoot him

he just caught me by surprise

i reloaded my pistol

cocked it back

and shot him twice

his body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes

he grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die

i told him

it's too late

Lyric Context: murder on my mind - ynw melly