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murdah (feat. vince, byjun bugtas) - blnd lyrics

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byjun on the track!

[hook: blnd]

moon rock, new ride
two bots, new ice
new watch, two glocks
do what, i like

[verse 1: blnd]

i started with no bank roll
9 to 5 made my bank grow
all my girls they bang for me
and they bring they own ammo

all of you so e.m.o
all i carry is heavy metal
and i skrr skrr skrr–
put the pedal to the metal

surrounded by devils and all of the clones
of the rappers you wanted to be
i got my own wave this summer
all of you stuck in the beach

all of you wanted to reach
but hold on a second, i wanted to teach you
how to be a rapper, use it as a weapon
and body a song and a beat

lemme start, listing some names
and different things, and maybe you can try and
put up with us in the game

ain’t no sense, getting the fame
if you a lame, and you copying somebody
wearing fake -ss chains

whats seperating you from me
i mean, im paid
ak47 stuck in the pad, and im’ma aim

and im moving on the track like a train
with no brakes, you know i don’t play
word playing the whole day

and dont you pretend
you dont press play
this day and the next you gone replay

delayed talking that talk
theres no debate
d. wade throwing that alleyoopup
to king james

and its like march madness
off the white ain’t no pyrex
buying daily grind, like its overtime
staying fly to my casket

[hook: vince]

moon rock, new ride
two bots, new ice
new watch, two glocks
do what, i like

[verse 1: vince]

look
i don’t want none of yall snoopin my business (nah)
im tellin you now there won’t be a witness

i got the whip
speak or i’m lettin it rip
better be quick
patience is running thin
’bout to go hard, mr. wick

pull up
on her
she a ten

two bots
before
i go
h.a.m

shawty
gazed
i’m like
d-mn

what the h-ll
she sent me pic
on the ‘gram

blnd vince at it again
smashin’ them records again and again
murderin doubters with beats on the side
told her about you oh god how she cried

sorry i made her a widow tonight
said she’ll come over the future is bright
never mind i just forgot what she like
my babe gonna land some h-ll on you tonight

i’m on a different vibe
watch me crash the waves
careful what you wish for
i might send you to the grave

got some people salty
say i’m messing with the game
see me at the top spot
y’all the one to blame

[verse 3: blnd]

do what i like
we hit the studio
f-ck it we do it tonight

flippin the script like a bike
keepin it with me
ain’t come here to fight

[verse 3: vince]

check out the time
guess who set it to his prime?
lord knows i’d go on and on
my rhythm is too sublime

[blnd]

we got the style that they can’t define
look at the game
and we’re like thats mine
we took the time, to climb, to grind
just like a diamond, look how we shining

[vince]

ya’ll just students of the game
please stop reachin’!

[blnd]

and we got the pointers to review
you need to study, coz we tired of teaching

byjun on the track!

- blnd lyrics

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