Murder on My Mind - YNW Melly (lyrics) [Intro] Get to roll no Ayy, I\u0027m in the studio, bro Oh nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I\u0027ll Bet Yeah, I\u0027m at the studio, hold up, though [Verse 1] I ain\u0027t get to roll no weed, I ain\u0027t get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, I ain\u0027t get to see my niggas I ain\u0027t get to hug my mama, couldn\u0027t even give her no kisses Can\u0027t even post on my Instagram \u0027cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I\u0027m tripping When I\u0027m all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don\u0027t pass me no midget And I\u0027ma smoke all of my pain away \u0027cause that\u0027s the only thing that gon\u0027 heal it I don\u0027t understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love \u0027em all from a distance \u0027Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got molly mixed with promethazine \u0027cause every time [Chorus] I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can\u0027t let \u0027em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind You might also like I got murder on my mind PELAMA! 6:16 in LA Kendrick Lamar Attention Doja Cat [Verse 2] Yellow tape around his body, it\u0027s a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn\u0027t even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, \u0022It\u0027s too late, my friend, it\u0027s time to say goodbye\u0022 And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt [Chorus] Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can\u0027t let \u0027em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) [Verse 3] Bite like tarantula, bitch, I\u0027m an animal Melly\u0027s a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch, I\u0027m a murderer (Yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don\u0027t wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon\u0027 grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I\u0027m bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Haha, murder on my mind, woah, woah I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh [Chorus] Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47s, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can\u0027t let \u0027em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) [Outro] Woah-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch Woah-oh-oh-oh