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bling - j murda lyrics

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{intro: j murda}-yeah yeah yeah n-gg- you know what it is j murda in this b-tch you feel me. huh bhb b-tch! waves where you at? huh huh yeah what

{hook: j murda} ride slide its a ting

these f-ck n-gg- gonna sing

eating chicken wit no wings

ride or die its the thing

bhb with the ring

they know we got the f-cking bling
they know we got the f-cking bling
they know we got the f-cking bling
(2x)
{verse 1: jiggy}

yeah we got the f-cking ring

diamonds glow when they bling

ima make ur b-tch sing

smoking sour for an hour

all of yall n-gg-s is cowards

im cooking up that flour

diamonds dripping while they drown

30 shots spin around

im smoking weed by the pound

{verse 2: young santiago m.a.c.}

young n-gg- with an attitude

but i anit from compton

young n-gg-s be poppin

new js im coppin

yeah i coped it off retail

f-cked ur b-tch no detail

yeah life use to be h-ll, nowadays we living well

i dont take days off

yeah no french bruliar

all my n-gg-s got shooters

throw a verse at ur face now u look freddie krueger

bad b-tch was my tutor

but still didn’t learn it young santi on da beat and u know i just murked it (yeah listen)

you want the fame you gotta earn it

young n-gg-s chancing chicken and that p-ssy finga licking

on the lean with my team and you know we tripping

grab the strap and we gripping now ur life be slipping

naked bad b-tches in the f-cking kitchen

no matter what u say my team never quiting

now my team on a money mission

no matter what you say im the new rap game pippin (boss!)

{hook: j murda} ride slide its a ting

these f-ck n-gg- gonna sing

eating chicken wit no wings

ride or die its the thing

bhb with the ring

they know we got the f-cking bling
they know we got the f-cking bling
they know we got the f-cking bling
(2x)

{verse 3: j murda}
bling blaw f-ck n-gg-s blow like twin towers

these b-tches they know they some cowards

while ur b-tch in the shower

just tryna catch a milli doe

quick cash made a billi doe

hoes be on my d-ck get it money make it mitch

diamonds dancing real quick

ho n-gg-s gonna dip back flip do the whip

cam newton with the dab got gold like a lab

they know ima f-cking stab, bhb know we gald

got these hoes know they bad goyard with no bag

p-ssy n-gg-s know they sad!

{outro: j murda speaks!}
ayo ayo u know what it is man young santi on da beat
you know what it is j murda on dis sh-t yuheard, jiggy what!
f-cking beatsbywaves. we made it b-tch you know what it is bhb, lal, jiggy, beatsbywaves. we doing this sh-t this is all we got n-gg- d-mn!

- j murda lyrics

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