Trippie Redd – "Murderman" feat. LAZER DIM 700 & VonOff1700 (Official Lyric Video)

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Trippie Redd – Murderman (Official Lyric Video) Stream / Download here: http://trippieredd.lnk.to/murderman Lyrics: Pulling down your block they call me murder murder man I might send a couple shots you know it’s murder murder man I’m the three phone shawty I got burners burners man N***as really don’t want beef like I’m the fucking burger man Talking gangsta shit but you ain’t never heard of man You’s a bitch on God, foreign whips in the lot Yeah, I’m stuffing my pocket with all of them knots I don’t give a fuck about your thot I’m beating her box, she sucking my cock I got her some paper then n****s got hot I got me a mop, I don’t give a fuck, they n****s get dropped 6 feet n****, right in the street I’ll leave him right in the motherfucking creep I put my life on the motherfucking beat Got the shit out the mud, shit out the street She wanna fuck, tug on my meat She wanna love, bitch I’m a freak It ain’t no love when you deep in these streets Send through that drop out we gon push out we deep And I keep splurging my racks on the weed Hollow tips and the glock shit got disease Step on these n****s neck won’t let em breathe Pull out that scram got a spreading my drip I took a Uber there left in a Lyft Glock 19 with a scope no smith Come to that block you gon see me on fifth Pull up with a stick, give you a gift Fucked up, in the whip i drift Everybody trap out the store we got zips Everybody got us a file we got clips Come down the wrong block, whip get flipped Pulling down your block they call me murder murder man I might send a couple shots you know it’s murder murder man I’m the three phone shawty I got burners burners man N***as really don’t want beef like I’m the fucking burger man Talking gangsta shit but you ain’t never heard of man You’s a bitch on God, foreign whips in the lot Yeah, I’m stuffing my pocket with all of them knots I don’t give a fuck about your thot I’m beating her box, she sucking my cock You know that, first n***a tweak gon leave in a box You don’t wanna work no job, the la