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fo-b g, black gxrl, dwaynemadethat & blonde gvrl - murdered lyrics

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[produced by boi+genous]

[hook: fo+b g]
it caint be done with y’all
but understand nothin’ was done for us
so i don’t plan on playin’ at all
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane
shut the grip up when i talk
and telling every crush she the one for us
and i am even walking to pay
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane

[verse 1: fo+b g]
last name audri, first name goodbye
like a used white girl i ain’t nothing to do with
started off basics but thanks to all supporters
i know g+3 maddoxes the one you ain’t knowin’
in your city faded off the show, moesha
you exist you got more class, they knew
makin’ more money come and find us, who knew?
if i was at the club you know we balled, a hater
dropped the album that record sounds so crazy so
who the grip talks to me that i was 10 years old?
labels want my name beside the trump like donald
everybody got a deal, we did this without one
payback, out of my business
calling all rappers you should swear we had a top list
everyone who doubted us is asking them permissions
if you ain’t been a part of this at least we got to witness, shobos

[hook: fo+b g]
it caint be done with y’all
but understand nothin’ was done for us
so i don’t plan on playin’ at all
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane
shut the grip up when i talk
and telling every crush she the one for us
and i am even walkin’ to pay
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane

[verse 2: black gxrl]
[laughs] check it
last name, guilty, first name, good job (++fad++)
i stuck my jeans inside this life until that boy came
we went hard all phones make them teams straight
just so i can make the money rain, all night
y’all have seen my story my friends
i had raped the game adult
you can call this carefully
when the whites blow up they will not photoshop me
old money mich+lle obama, what, nothing
now super bad boys giving me food to eat
you would think i ran the world like fo’s lyrics
you would think these boys know me when i really doesn’t
like i was down with the new me, no you wasn’t (i heard that)
you are such a loser
they ain’t even go home, rude guys
trade mtv awards just to have my friend back
remember y’all had the mtv awards as an artist?

[hook: fo+b g & dwaynemadethat, +both+]
it caint be done with y’all
but understand nothin’ was done for us
so i don’t plan on playin’ at all
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane (++prompt flash++)
shut the grip up when i talk (++we go straight++)
and telling every crush she the one for us (++yeah++)
and i am even walkin’ to pay (++yeah, yeah++)
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane (++yeah, alright++)

[verse 3: dwaynemadethat]
sup, it’s the russians
sp+ce boy zachary’s
i want this murdered, wake up and smell the pecans
litter than the bluejays, walk up to walmart
if i had one guess then i am from united states of america
they will make me stop and run like mr. screech
hop up in our cards they will make us grip the fans
life is such a playground then it drops with the stick
what should y’all yell for?, this is my first photoshoot
our minds shine even when our thoughts seen light
bisel on our colors, you don’t wanna hear this boy talk
let the boy talk, check the price and pay close attention
dwaynemadethat, that’s what they got to say or mention
i am like florida in the middle of the nights
i am restin’ the lead, i need a cd and a radio
what?! my face was sleeping on the couch
no brake doors, so such thing as first, huh

[hook: fo+b g & blonde gvrl, ++both++]
it caint be done with y’all
but understand nothin’ was done for us (++it’s time++)
so i don’t plan on playin’ at all
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane (++fourth verse starts++)
shut the grip up when i talk (++gotta keep going++)
and telling every crush she the one for us (++wait, what?++)
and i am even walking to pay (++i’m gonna do the fourth verse++)
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane (++yeah++)

[verse 4: blonde gvrl]
there y’all go, packing stadiums as blonde spits her flow
roots y’all go, imac services, y’all go romantics, whoa
she should look like a blonde girl, y’all know
she’s wondering if she sings a song
no! go for shook!
her cup just runneth over, oh no
she ain’t have a buzz like this since the last time she overdosed
y’all been waiting patiently for antonio to poke our things
back into the group and y’all know
trap will be the same as y’all know
bashing in the brains of shobos
stab us a name as she goes
the feedback and the fire is ignited
y’all can’t put out once we do it
this girl is exactly what the grip then i’m talking about you, medec
you dealing with the few goats
who stands inside of the studio room?
and spit these bars, until your tooth fillings come spitting up out our mouths, now pause it!
payback, for the way that you got at me, how’s it goin’?
what’s so funny, yo? i will get the next fame before dwayne & black
i’m king david so just in case you know of saving name
you ain’t gonna have no more friends, by the time you’ll see this, huh, fo+b?

[hook: fo+b g]
it caint be done with y’all
but understand nothin’ was done for us
so i don’t plan on playin’ at all
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane
shut the grip up when i talk
and telling every crush she the one for us
and i am even walking to pay
i want this murdered mane, murdered mane



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