Murder me Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Am][Em][C][Am][Dm]
[Am][Em][C][Em][C][Am][Dm]
[Am]
[Em]
[Am]I know

[Verse 1]
[Dm]you niggas ain't[Am] fucki[Dm]n' with me[Am]

[Verse 2]
[Chorus] How dare these [Em]niggas
[Am]try
to fuckin' hate [Em]on m[Am]e
[Dm]Come out and make re[Am]cords [Dm]sound just
like [Am]me[Em][Am][Em][Am]
[Dm]But nobody does [Am]this here quite like me
Now let [Dm]me tell a little
[Am]something 'bout me
Pops tags, things [Em]fresh to death like me
Who [Am]pulls [Dm]more [Am]whips out
[Dm]the stash [Am]than me
Y'all bitches wanna [Em]ride, c'mon
it's [Am]on me[Em][Am]
I guess [Dm]it's my [Am]time[Dm],
all eyes [Am]is on me

[Verse 3]
Man [G]every[C]body wanna rhyme
like Rule, sing [Dm]like Rule
Talk some shit to [Am]get [Dm]they
name [Am]on the news
Papers, haters never pay they dues
Always got their [Em]feet in
somebody [Am]shoes
Walk with me, or ride this old Bentley
With the [Dm]rim s you can sit in
Or the Enso with them
TV's [Am]that's [Dm]hidden
I stay [Am]in menages with various
women
Huh, I'm just kid[Em]din' that's
[Am]not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest state
I got [Dm]real estates in [Am]different states,
go figure
Cause [Dm]I ain't singing
[Am]you'se a "Gold Digger"
But bitches, "you ain't [Em]fuckin'
[Am]with no broke niggas"
[Em]That's why I [Am]ride, ain't [Dm]you
see I put you on [Am]the C[Dm]LS
We on the point your voice [Am]sound like sex,
yes
There's no real way to stop me,
[Em]that[Am]'s why y'all copy
[C]I know you nig[Am]gas ain't
[Dm]fuckin' with me
[Chorus]

[Verse 4]
[Am]Yea, I know, one [Dm]more gin, bitch you
better come on in
[Am]Relax a [Em]while,
[Am]sip [Em]on hy[Am]pno and henn
I like your style, [Dm]you're [Am]so old [Dm]school
[Am]In them Sasson Vidals, fifty
four eleven
Reebok classics Remind [G]me
[C]of '87 when
Niggas was playing with blocks
like [Dm]little kids and
[Am]Even [Dm]though we men
[Am]we still big wheel[Em]in'
Still cop cribs, six [Am]beds,
four [Em]baths, high ceilings
All [Am]of the art [Em]of drug-
dealin' [Am]cause [Dm]every mil
Is two for me, [Am]when it's all [Dm]tax- free
[Am]Pray [Em]for G[Am]od's chi[Em]ldren,
all except for me
I'mma walk in [Am]the path [Em]the
Lord [Am]has p[Dm]aved for me
One foot at a time,
nig[Am]gas f[Dm]ollow my f[Am]ootsteps
Put [Em]the world on my shoulders,
leave one [Am]set of footprints
[Em]Man, y'all mother[Am]fuckers [Dm]can't
[Am]stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you [Dm]niggas ain't
fuckin' [Am]with me
[Chorus]
I know what a [Em]nig ga t[Am]hat [Em]do

[Verse 5]
right, can't do no wrong
[Am]And everything's alright,
[Dm]till [Am]everythin' goes wrong
[Dm]No part to piss in, no
shoulder to cry [Am]on
You get [Em]to thinkin[Am]' why can't
[Dm]we let by- gones be [Am]by- [Dm]gones
[Am]Rule the icon, who killed the industry
[Em]like[C] iPo[Dm]ds
[Am]Had these [Dm]nigg[Am]as
runnin' like track stars
Ex[Em]cept [Am]runnin' backwards when [Dm]I sit
back [Am]rollin' [Dm]the b[Am]ackwoods
Loadin' [Em]my trey- deuce [Am]for them
[Em]nig [Am]gas t[Dm]hat act h[Am]ood
[Dm]Ridin' [Am]my si[Em]x- d[Am]euce uptown,
I'm so hood
[Em]Bitches love the coupes when[Am] them
doors swing [Em]upwards
Money [Am]long, [Dm]I'm putting from
[Am]the green [Dm]like T- Woods
Hard [Am]white [Em]is not to be
confused with [Am]white good
White gold should never be perceived
[Dm]as p[Am]latin[Dm]um
And [Am]cubic- [Em]zirconium never[Am]
gon' shine like diamond[Dm]s
Cause, [Am]no ma[Dm]tter[Am] how hard they copy,
they still not [G]me[C]
Y'all bitch [Dm]niggas ain't
[Am]fuckin' [Dm]with me

[Outro 1]
[Chorus]
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