Trippie Redd – 1st Degree Murder (Instrumental) (Prod. By Angel López, Jarom Su’a & Igor Mamet)

[Intro]
Know I be wylin’, but I see my balance
Know it ain’t drugs, I’m just high off your love
Girl, you send me off
Yeah, girl, you send me off (Send me off), yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
It’s gon’ be murder in the first degree
If I hear ’em talkin down on your name
Then I’m pullin’ up and flyin’ away
Baby, I don’t play ’bout you and me
It’s gon’ 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 ’bout you and me
It’s gon’ be murder in the first degree

[Bridge]
Man down, oh-woah, man down, oh-woah
Man down, man down

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
It’s gon’ be murder in the first degree
If I hear ’em talkin down on your name
Then I’m pullin’ up and flyin’ away
Baby, I don’t play ’bout you and me
It’s gon’ 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 ’bout you and me
It’s gon’ be murder in the first degree