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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW Melly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
Eduardo Juarez Hernandez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SMKEXCLSV
Producer
J Lacy
Mastering Engineer
Michael Nguyen
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers
I was locked up on Christmas, I ain't get to see my ****
I ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses
Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy **** be snitchin'
[Verse 2]
Everybody actin' suspicious, might probably say that I'm trippin'
When I'm all alone in my jail cell I tend to get in my feelings
And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget
And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it
[Verse 3]
I don't understand these women who go around pretending
As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance
'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride, be the main one who trickin'
Got molly mixed with promethazine
[Chorus]
'Cause every time I wake up in the mornin', I got murder on my mind
AK-47s, MAC-11s, Glocks and 9s
And all these pussy **** hatin', tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em 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 4]
Yellow tape around his body, it's a fuckin' homicide
His face is on a t-shirt and his family's traumatized
I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise
I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back and shot him twice
[Verse 5]
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, "It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye"
And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt
[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin', I got murder on my mind
AK-47s, MAC-11s, Glocks and 9s
And all these pussy **** hatin', tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em 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 (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 6]
Bite like tarantula
Bitch, I'm an animal
Melly's a savage, no, he not no amateur
Bad bitch named Angela
Fucked her on camera
Bitch, I'm a murderer, yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
I might just kill the boy
Don't wanna kill the boy
Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy)
Uh, I'm bleedin' so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy
[Chorus]
Murder on my mind, oh-ooh-oh
I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind
[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin' I got murder on my mind
AK-47s, MAC-11s, Glocks and 9s
And all these pussy **** hatin', tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em 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, no)
Oh-ooh-oh
(Young **** World, bitch) Oh-ooh-oh
Written by: Jamell Maurice Demons, Eduardo Juarez Hernandez