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This is the nine side Beatfreakz I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder (This is the nine side) Don't get it twisted, I'm young and minted I never had a nickel, now my left wrist glistenin' Wipe out the rival, bygones be bygones That nigga done me dirty but just don't know when he snitchin' They wanna know if I'm really on the roads My watch is very icy, see I nearly caught a cold Letras de cancionesI hope he know, [?] that she's a hoe With my neck [?] I give the girl the bone Go low, go low, go down Say she went low 'cah a nigga got pounds Come to the ends I can show you around Jump in a Merc, we can go right now I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder (This is the nine side) Uh, look (Cadet, Cadet, Cadet) If I step, put my hand up in my pouch (Woo) You better know what I be about (Uh) Can't remember how I met that gyal Put her leg over her head, man I stretched that gyal And we got bread, uh I'm schoolin' these niggas like Ofsted (Trust) Video shoot back with your migos (Mama) But I bruck a nigga up, quick, offset (Cadet, Cadet, Cadet) If your man wanna, uh- See the hand grabber, uh- Slap his friend then him like [?] (Mad) She your wife but trust me I can grip her (True) Make her boyfriend ghost like Angela Go low, go low, go down Say she went low 'cah a nigga got pounds Come to the ends I can show you around Jump in a Merc, we can go right now I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder I got the Rollie on my wrist and it's glistenin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I could hear the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (Oh-oh-oh) I don't think that they listenin' I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder See I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote Murder, murder (This is the nine side) Beatfreakz From Letras Mania