Lyrics Mind On My Murder - YNW Melly
I
thank
God
for
everything
Mind
on
my
murder
(Mind
on
my
murder)
Young
Nigga
World,
bitch
Mind
on
my
murder,
murder
"Murder
on
My
Mind,"
part
two,
hey
Sky
is
getting
red,
body
getting
cold
Losing
hella
blood,
Lord,
please
save
my
soul
If
I
have
to
die,
don't
know
where
I'll
go
I
don't
want
to
die,
I'm
only
10
years
old,
oh
My
mama
cried
Yellow
tape
around
my
body,
it's
a
homicide
And
he
told
me
it
was
accidental,
by
surprise
Ambulances
everywhere
and
I
just
pray
that
I
survive
'Cause
baby,
it's
a
homicide,
oh,
a
homicide
He
just
shot
me
and
I
dropped
down
to
the
floor
He
said
I
caught
him
by
surprise,
I
caught
him
by
surprise
He
was
shell-shocked
and
he
claimed
he
didn't
know
I
grabbed
his
hand
'cause
I
was
terrified,
said
I
was
scared
to
die
He
just
watched
my
blood
spill
out
and
die
slow
I
looked
him
right
inside
the
eyes,
he
looked
inside
my
eyes
Asked
him
would
I
survive?
He
shook
his
head
no
Mind
on
my
murder,
yeah,
murder,
huh,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
yeah,
murder,
ayy,
murder,
hey
Mind
on
my
murder,
yeah,
murder,
hey,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
mind
on
my
murder
Yellow
tape
around
my
body,
it's
a
homicide
Never
thought
my
day
one
friend
would
be
the
one
to
take
my
life
And
he
ain't
even
shoot
me
once,
this
nigga
shot
me
twice
And
I
dropped
down
to
the
floor
and
I
had
teardrops
in
my
eyes
Never
thought
a
home
invasion
would've
costed
me
my
life
All
I
wanted
was
a
mouth
full
of
golds
and
my
neck
and
my
wrist
with
ice
But
now
I
just
got
murdered
while
I
go
in
paradise
Just
sing
this
chorus
with
me
twice
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
murder,
hey,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
murder,
hey,
murder,
hey
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
murder,
hey,
murder,
hey
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
mind
on
my
murder
Fuck
with
it
then
and
your
life
will
get
ended
Fuck
do
you
know
about
Melly
the
Menace?
Glock-26
and
that
bitch
is
extended
Glock-27,
bitch,
I'm
really
with
it
Catch
that
fuck
nigga,
hit
him
with
the
semi
You
know
my
young
niggas
really
ain't
friendly
Bite
like
tarantula,
flip
like
a
spatula
Suck
on
that
bitch,
I
want
blood
like
I'm
Dracula
Whoa-whoa,
suck
on
it
slow,
fuck
that
lil
bitch
on
the
floor
You
know
it's
Melly
the
Menace,
the
clip
is
extended
You
fuck
with
me,
life
will
get
ended
We
go
in
your
mouth
like
a
dentist
We
walk
through
the
entrance
Bitch,
give
me
the
bag,
run
it
up
Your
bitches
wanna
have
fun
with
us
She
wanna
tote
on
a
gun
with
us
She
smokin'
dick,
yeah
that
ho
smokin'
angel
dust
Topic,
yeah
Let
a
nigga
get
back
on
top,
yeah
Pull
up
on
a
nigga
with
that
Glock-ock,
bitch
I
don't
give
no
fuck
about
shot,
shit
I
don't
give
no
F-U-X
about
her
Pull
up
on
a
nigga,
it's
a
fuckin'
M-1
Free
my
nigga
Trell,
he
just
caught
an
M-1
'Cause
baby,
it's
a
homicide,
oh,
a
homicide
He
just
shot
me
and
I
dropped
down
to
the
floor
He
said
I
caught
him
by
surprise,
I
caught
him
by
surprise
He
was
shell-shocked
and
he
claimed
he
didn't
know
I
grabbed
his
hand
'cause
I
was
terrified,
said
I
was
scared
to
die
He
just
watched
my
blood
spill
out
and
die
slow
I
looked
him
right
inside
the
eyes,
he
looked
inside
my
eyes
Asked
him
would
I
survive?
He
shook
his
head
no
Mind
on
my
murder,
murder,
huh,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
ayy,
murder,
ayy,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
ayy,
murder,
ayy,
murder,
huh
Mind
on
my
murder,
hey,
mind
on
my
murder,
yellow
tape...
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