Murdered (No Censor)

By OFB

Released on January 4, 2021

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[Intro: BandoKay]

K9, is that you yeah?

Fresh Money Baby

Yo

Ay, I swear Fermz and Renz patterned this?

Bando

Biggz The Engineer, baby


[Verse 1: BandoKay]

First things first, your homeboy ain't coming back (Gone)

And how you gonna talk about S?

Shout KWizz he's bunning that (Free him up)

Shoot out the window, bun him akh (Bow)

Like why you running, akh? (Don't go)

The same day bro got down my man

Since then they ain't coming back

ANPR in the area, who gives a fuck? Just lay low (Lay back)

Then if the gang says so

Old school friend, jump out, "Hey bro!" (Ayo)

The beef is frying, they know

Damn actors like they play Kano

Yo, play it again tape low

Ask that shit, buss off in groves (Bubu)


[Verse 2: Izzpot]

Jman done got put on my blade (Ching)

It was us that taped your estate

Couldn't give a toss if my Marj ain't says

Any violation could get you given away (Couldn't give two fucks)

No shanks so I bussed his face

But I should've got a two on Slim's blade

Rambos get bucked all bait

Ask Fouyad 'cah he saw my face, (Pussy)

Circling, circling, gliding 'round

Tryna find where these Niners chill, (Where they at?)

Any yute that I see in the borough is gonna hold a woo from this stainless steel

No metal done touched my skin, but ask your broski how that rassclart feels (Ay ask him)

On the net I can swear they're bad

But open him up and they scream like girls


[Verse 3: Double Lz]

Sliding, sliding, late night riding, high road knifings (Knifings)

Pop two doors in silence

Swear that's a Niner both tucked driving

Don't get caught when wining and dining

Bine in the ride when I'm outside sliding

If feds ever spin this ride

That's back to the wing with Gucci sliders (Fuck up)

Whenever we spin that coupe

We're running man down tryna spill that juice, (Spill it)

Suttin' got done in the 2's

Pissed, on the Green cock back and shoot (Bow)

Get chinged or shot in your Goose

One wrong move, that's you on the news (Haha)

Bro-bro banged off the ding at them yutes

Ever since then he's been catting to shoot


[Verse 4: BandoKay]

(Bando)

That boy is a rat, they should give him a tail (Snitch bitch)

I got nicked with Teeway, no comment or bail (Free him up, free him up)

Yo, my neckshot won't fail

I want it small, can't fit in XL (Too big)

Should's liking the way that I boogie

I'm liking the way that she flicks as well

But who's got smoke for cell (Corn)

You ain't drilling 'til 1, that's smoked out dough (Rev it up)

You ain't got no dough

Put it in 2, gear up to 3

See them boy then we drive-by slow

Yo, I swear my man's on smoke

Got a long nose like Pinnochio (Ba-bow)

Junebug lil' bro on volts, wet man down and slap off smoke (Junebug)


[Verse 5: Izzpot]

Broski's too over-tapped

Big shelly too itchy take all of that (Take all)

Done say we make TP hell

Should make the whole world stop promoting that (I should)

N9 come way too vacant

Empty back roads and we tour them flats (Come empty)

Drive past make cheeky snaps

Delivering corn like Postman Pat

Won't stop fishing till the yute stops twitching (Won't stop)

Rambos, flick knives or kitchens

On the other side tryna catch me a killing (A K)

My bro's too tapped, he's in love with chingings

I done slid where the Niners' chilling

Bro caught that impeccable finish (Ching)

Me and Bug in this rassclart ride

That's one hundred percent that juice is spilling (Guaranteed)


[Verse 6: Double Lz]

Lampz got murdered

K got murdered

Chop got murdered

Mello got murdered

Lil Jojo coulda' got himself murdered

Chestshot gang had his whole body curling (Haha)

Pull up and hurt him

S try burst him, bro's on the wing for an M he'll firm it (Free S)

Shanks and waps in the ride and I'm lurking

I ain't coming back til my bro called burnin'

Bang it, boot it, execute him (Bow)

Jump out gang out the car when it's moving (Haha)

They ain't on the field like they're saying on music

I heard O'Mizz wants to rap, he's stupid (Dickhead)

Me, Omar bro don't lose it (Don't lack)

I beg you don't get caught losing

I hate when I'm on their block it's vacant, (Bow)

One day shootings and now man's fuming

[Outro: Izzpot, BandoKay & Double Lz]

Grrr

Brap, brap, brap, bow

Get back gang

"TPL"

Jump out, jump out anywhere

"TPL, TPL" we make TP hell

Niggas know

Dark side

K9, is that you yeah?

Ay, I swear Fermz and Renz patterned this?