Video Murder Foreign 2 de The Administration Mp 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Administration Mp - Murder Foreign 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Rich Gang!
Cash
Billionaires, loyalty, family
That's what we believe in, you know wuh I mean?
I never turn on my team
Killin n***as
That n**a too dizzy!

[Hook 1]
Man fuck these n***as (fuck em!)
Cause I got that gwap (gwap)
Big ass mansion (mansion)
Call me non-stop (stop)
A kilo, that's a thousand and 8 grams
Soulja Boy tell em, he been going HAM
I been killin n***as, murder, murder
I been murkin n***a, murder, murder (damn)
I been killin shit, murder, murder (damn)
I been murkin n***as, murder, murder

[Verse 1]
One ounce, 28 grams
16 ounce, that's a pound of ham (leggo)
Yuh, lean with Xanax
Yuh, I'll murk yo man (damn)
Lean like kick stand (damn)
30K fo a brick (bam bam)
A key for a lick (lick)
Man, I might take a trip (a trip)
Soulja Boy got the zips (zips)
Think about it, make it flip (it flip)
AK-47 (damn)
Yea, that'll make you flip
Aye, I'm overseas
That 30 is on my hip
I swear to God I won't slip
The police call them n***as dip (take off)
I'm SB, I'm big boss
I'm GD, I'm Rich Gang
I'm OG, tatted in my face
I'm swagged up, out the frame
I'm outta space, took a case
I be the case, n***as hatin
They really fake, I hit the block with a 38
What's really happenin?
All my n***as savage
All my n***as trappin
Swear to God he'll let you have it
Sosa out, we throwin crazy
38, I whip the baby
Pull up in a 20-13
All black Mercedes
[Hook 2]
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder (yea)
Murder (yea)
Murder (yea)
Murder (damn)
Murder

[Verse 2]
This the judgment but I got that jug all on my hip
I'm off the purp with that lean
And I'm just thuggin out this bitch
FM with that 30 click, 30-30 riffle
Got bout 30 dirty n***as with me, they gon do what I do
They gon do what I say
Shoot when I say shoot n***a
All I keep is 8's on me
Thick my hunted suit n***a
Point a finger, poof n***a
Pow, David Copperfield
I'll die before I go broke
Don't wanna know how that feels (nah)
Soulja with me
I'm a soldier, champ, a savage n***a (Soulja!)
Run up on you fast, automatic n***a (brap)
The talk tough, they don't want no static n***a (brap)
Bitch made n***a, that's a faggot n***a
[Bridge]
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Murder, murder
Yea

[Hook 3]
I been killin shit, murder, murder
I been murkin n***as, murder, murder
I been killin shit, murder, murder
I been killin shit, murder, murder