Yung Bleu - 50K For a Murder lyrics

Yung Bleu

[Yung Bleu - 50K For a Murder lyrics]

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murder 
(I just heard about a murder)

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
I got twenty bodies on this burner
Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
Lookin' for somebody who can ride with me
Twenty thousand for a show
I gave the mic to LB

Uh, that's my nigga
Them my lil' niggas and we
Gon' ride for 'em them my niggas
Them my lil' niggas and we
Gon' slide for 'em
On your street, two hundred deep
We open fire for 'em
And if he pull a murder
I get on the stand and lie for him

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
I got twenty bodies on this burner
Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I ain't got no feelings, girl, I'm sorry
No, I ain't got no feelings, bitch
I'm sorry

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
(yeah, yeah, slide on 'em)

Come take some notes, you runnin', well
I get compensated
I front you that and you run off
You get decapitated when I do dirt
Come by myself just like I masturbated
Shut the fuck up before I snap
You got me aggravated
I'm bigger than you calculated
So you hate to see it
I put my dick up in her
Box just like I'm Roddy Ricch
Every time I piss
I'm pissin' out a gold bottle
Neighborhood drug dealer, I am
Not a role model, yeah
I can be my hood's favorite trapper
I could be your bitch favorite rapper
Make her call me massah
Oh, she be like, "Bleu, cum for me faster"
I'm an old dirty-ass bastard
They gon' hunt you 'til you captured

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
I got twenty bodies on this burner
Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I ain't got no feelings, girl, I'm sorry
No, I ain't got no feelings, bitch
I'm sorry (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I ain't got no type (Type)
It's too many bitches that I like (Like)
I just sent my niggas on a heist (yeah)
And if we beefin', let me know the price
(Price)
Slide through and put an end his life
I hope you ain't scared of
Heights 'cause it's up there
Once it's up, it's stuck there
And I need to know who finna ride
I got bus fare
Ain't got no more love in my heart
Ain't no trust there
It's gon' be a robbery, fuck yeah
It's gon' be a robbery

I got fifty thousand for a murder
I got fifty thousand for a murderer
I got twenty bodies on this burner
Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I got fifty thousand for a robbery
I ain't got no feelings, girl, I'm sorry
No, I ain't got no feelings, bitch
I'm sorry

I got fifty thousand for a murder
(For a murder)
I got fifty thousand for a murder
(For a murder)
I got fifty thousand for a murder
(For a murder)

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