Текст песни She Brought Friends - Murda Mar

Yeah

Murda

Yeah

Murda God here
All you rappers gotta bow down
And I'm eatin every beat
I'm bout to chow down

Be yourself
Don't try and copy my style
You still usin beats
You stole from SoundCloud

How, how
Pipe on floor
Ground pound
It don't matter
As long as she put down

I'm beck
Got her screaming out WOW
I'm 10 shots deep
She faced a J of loud

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Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

Pop up
Get money
Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

Can't cuff no girl wit no cash
And I'm all About my money
So I'm back up in my bag

Yes I stay up on some trash
If she ain't about that action
Then it's a hard pass

She has to go
Caught an uber
Not a cab
Buyin our the bar
Please just put it on my tab

Yo girl wanted action
So I️ had to give it to her
I'm the best she ever had
She always datin losers

If you takin shots
No you cannot hate the shooter
I got hella drive
And you really can't maneuver

My kids need some clothes where the boosters
And I run the streets like a state trooper

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Get money
Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

Pop up
Get money
Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

I be goin Hard
In any weather
When people make mistakes
I tell em' be better

The girls flock to me
Yeah with no feathers
Don't want her heart
I really just need that
Hidden treasure

That hidden treasure
You should know it be her box
Put it on her once
And now the calls they won't stop

Her dude mad
And now that nigga gettin dropped
She offered that shit
I only wanted top

Her time was spent wit me
Go and Check the clock
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
Wait no I'm not

Cause I'm Murda
And its really go and fuck yo feelings
We headed to the top
Aint no fuckin' ceiling

Pop up
Get money
Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

Pop up
Get money
Set trends (yea yea)
Handin out L's
And picking up wins (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)
Picked up ya girl
And she brought friends (yea yea)

And she brought friends

And she brought friends

Picked up ya Girl
And she brought friends
Picked up ya girl and she brought friends

Murda