Murda on my mind chords by Freddie Gibbs
Verse 1
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C
Am
Em
I Woke
up this morning
C
with murder on my mind
Am
My nigga boutta hit me with another
A
Am
Throw away burner around 9
Em
So I get up get back on my shit
C
Working off a pack never had
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no brick
17 homeboys up in the clip
Before I beg like a bitch I'm
Em
A hit me a lick on everythang
C
Lay you on that stretcher man
Am
Bust that thang or rest in flames
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Am
When you disrespect the game
Em
Can't do that don't sell cocaine
C
Cock that four fifth back and aim
Am
Do my dirt all by my self
No witnesses to say my name
Em
I'm fresh up out a city
C
Where most niggas broke
Am
60% unemployment why you think
We sellin dope?
Lil kids walk around with that
Em
Issue pistols you gotta tote
C
Don't get caught sleepin
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these GI
Streets'll leave you comatose
Verse 2
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Em
I got my gun you got your gun
But will you bust your burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Em
I got my gun you got your gun
But will you bust your burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Verse 3
Am
Em
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my Grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Em
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Em
How many niggas
Verse 4
C
can remember the
Am
First time you had to ride
out on your enemy
Em
Ski mask over my skull to cover my identity
C
I'm a make these niggas bleed
Am
And vacate the vicinity
A
Am
Em
Bustin off that chopper my knocka
Never been no thang to me
C
You can add me up I'm straight
Am
100 and it's plain to see
Let's talk with heaters you can
Em
C
Miss me with that fakery
Am
These niggas really ain't the killers
That they claim to be
Chillin on a back street loadin
Up the black piece
Em
Bout to go and hit em with his execution
C
And don't get caught
up in the middle
Am
Cause the bullets gonna riddle
You can forget about a resolution
I'll send a nigga to his maker
Em
Get away with the paper
And disapear into the night like a ghost
C
One false move and that's all she wrote
Am
100 thousand niggas in this city
Over half them of them mutha fuckas
Probably comin at my throat
Em
I pack my
Verse 5
C
toast bust I my burner
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
A
Am
Bitch one more time I said
Em
I pack my toast I bust my burner
C
Niggas pack heat but they don't
Am
Really want that murder murder
Verse 6
Am
Em
Hey bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my Grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Em
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
I'm not gonna let bitch niggas
C
Am
Knock me off my grind off my grind
Woke up this morning with
murder on my mind
Em
Nigga I'm knee deep in this beefin
C
Out here creepin and squeezin
Am
Give a nigga one reason
Ill leave niggas leakin
Aye bitch fuck with me what's up
Em
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Murda on my mind
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