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MoStack

Murder

 

Murder

(album: Gangster With Banter - 2016)


[MoStack:]
Can't believe she fucking left me
Fucking saddest thing ever, man
Dally! Logo!
Whatever, what the fuck
Put them lighters in the air, man
Some real shit, man
Realest shit I ever wrote
Cry with me
Nah, fuck dat!

Millionaire Mindstate
Broke niggas give me migraines
Hachoo! Sorry, baby, I had to sneeze
Cah these fake niggas give me allergies
Bruddas get jealous way too much
Why they wanna do me like 2Pac
I took a pic with my new ting
And now my old ting's getting goose-bumps
Sorry, didn't do that on purpose
You said we weren't working
Why you still hurting, yeah
Don't know why you're still lurking
Losing you was worth it
Baby, keep twerking, yeah

B-B-Baby keep turning up
Because you got a body like a murderer
Hats off like I'm tryna do the Shmurda Dance
Boo-boo you got a body like a murderer

[Moelogo:]
You see, baby-girl, she my homie, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord I hold her closely
My Iyawo mi
I touch her slowly
Murder, she wrote, nah, nah
I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I'm on my way-ay-oh-oh-oh
I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I'm on my way-ay-oh-oh-oh

[MoStack:]
I went sleep with my dream gyal
Then woke up next to a nightmare
So who made up make-up
I wanna one-on-one with you, right here
Come tru, I know you need it
Fuck your man, he's just an eediat
They're like, "Mo, it's bait how this yatt looks"
Take the word Redrum and spell it backwards
Did someone say murder
I got the drink, did someone say turn up
You're the type of girl that used to turf us
Now, they just wanna bang like burners

B-B-Baby keep turning up
Because you got a body like a murderer
Hats off like I'm tryna do the Shmurda Dance
Boo-boo you got a body like a murderer

[Moelogo:]
You see, baby-girl, she my homie, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord I hold her closely
My Iyawo mi
I touch her slowly
Murder, she wrote, nah, nah
I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I'm on my way-ay-oh-oh-oh
I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I'm on my way-ay-oh-oh-oh

[MoStack (Moelogo):]
(She got away with murder)
She done some shit I ain't heard o'
(She [?])
Yeah, he turned her down so she turned up
(Oh Lord, I think I want her)
Ah, oh Lord, I think I need her
(She got away with murder)
She got away with murder

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