Swarmz, Caps - Murda lyrics

[Swarmz, Caps - Murda lyrics]

Booyaka booyaka dey don't rise no skengs
They don't come my ends
We don't fuck with dem

It's a burna mate
Tell a nigga run
That's a murder case, you know
I tell em put the bands away
All my niggas in the field
Tryna lurk today, you know
You know
That's a burna mate
Tell a nigga run
That's a murder case, you know
I tell em put the bands away
All my niggas in the field
Man they lurk today
Man they wanna spray

Like booyaka booyaka, do the 1-2 step
Booyaka booyaka for dem pagan ends
Booyaka booyaka dey don't rise no skengs
They don't come my ends
We don't fuck with dem
Booyaka booyaka, do the 1-2 step
Booyaka booyaka for dem pagan ends
Booyaka booyaka dey don't rise no skengs
They don't come my ends
We don't fuck with dem

We don't fuck wid dem, were boujey
32 in my pocket like loose change
My bro's were known cah his shoots stray
He just spent 3 bags on a new trai
If were talking money then Caps is on
Trap jumping out like crazy frog
Pider from a gun you ain't made a thug
Pressing on buttons, we ain't writing blogs
Don't drive fast, I told her shut up
Gun in my jeans, my belt's done up
These pagans can't talk up cah I'm 1 up
Like Gelato the way how he got bun up
My yardies man, they keep whippin
My marlies man, they bring sticks in
My olders, they bring bricks in
I'm the reasons why these
Ammsters are missing

It's a burner mate
Tell a nigga run
That's a murda case, you know
I tell em put the bands away
All my niggas in the field
Tryna lurk today, you know
You know
That's a burner mate
Tell a nigga run
That's a murda case, you know
I tell em put the bands away
All my niggas in the field
Man they lurk today
Man they wanna spray

Like booyaka booyaka, do the 1-2 step
Booyaka booyaka for dem pagan ends
Booyaka booyaka dey don't rise no skengs
They don't come my ends
We don't fuck with dem
Booyaka booyaka, do the 1-2 step
Booyaka booyaka for dem pagan ends
Booyaka booyaka dey don't rise no skengs
They don't come my ends
We don't fuck with dem

They got my bro's in a mask
Cos the feds done him harsh
Yeah, they know what he's on
See that kids likes the barkz
All my bro's got dat amm in the 'ood
Call me Swarmz
You can catch my nigga T
Getting whippin they are farms
See I'm tryna get my mum up in LV
While your posing with a jezzy taking selfies
I know couple niggas hating on the d-low
They ain't a plug that nigga
Struggle just to reload
See I'm still young, still sinnin'
Name still ringing
E got the pack so the cats they flinging
Yatt's on my phone but
These packs need flipping
If your boy gets stopped A, no singing
I'm still hanging out on the back of my whip
See my nigga HD man he's backing a spliff
Before she didn't wanna know
Now she's ucking the kid
You can't see in my ride
With these blacked out tints

See it's murder
I got caught slipping with a burna
See it's murder
I got it slipping with a burna
Burna burna burna

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