Trippie Redd – 1st Degree Murder Lyrics
Trippie Redd – 1st Degree Murder Lyrics
Know I be wilding, but I see my balance
No, it ain’t drugs I’m just high off your love, girl you send me off
Yeah girl you send me off, yeah
I ran through the racks, I ain’t going back
When I’m deep in your walls girl you send me off
Yeah, I might risk it all
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
If I hear em’ talking down on your name
Then I’m pulling up and firing away
Baby I don’t play about you and me
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
And It don’t matter if you’re far away
Just bang my line and I’m on the way
You know I don’t play about you and me
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
(Man down) X4
I ran through the racks, I ain’t going back
When I’m deep in your walls girl you send me off
Yeah, I might risk it all
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
If I hear em’ talking down on your name
Then I’m pulling up and firing away
Baby I don’t play about you and me
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
And it don’t matter if you’re far away
Just bang my line and I’m on the way
You know I don’t play about you and me
It’s gonna be murder in the first degree
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