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Murda Bend

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Murda Bend was released on September 20, 2024 by Digital University (DigiU) as a part of the album The Day Hell Broke Loose

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Jhonniedamnd

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Demarcus Jones

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Lyrics

[Intro]

(The University)

[Instrumental]

I'm startin' my morning, a blunt of exotic

I wanna rock right now, rockin' robin

I'm bendin' and vibin', I stay with a thick lil' yellow like Christopher Robin (Ayy)

I named my Drac' Mr. Miyagi

'Cause how that bitch kickin', must know some karate (Ouch)

Don't get stretched like Pilates, the Glocky, it know how to bend up a body (It hurt)

We don't switch, no signing (Wait)

Hold up (Bend), I got him (Ayy)

He was talkin' shit, problem

This .40 cal bent his noggin (Ouch)

I fucked his bitch, he whinin'

She bent over, understood the assignment (Hey)

You want smoke? It's chronic

For the gang, we mobbin', ayy (Bend)

[Chorus]

Let me check my fresh, I (Bend)

Diamonds on my neck, I (Bend)

Keep a stick just like a Jedi (Bend)

Watch me bend my neck out (Bend)

Eastside, Westside, Northside, Southside (Bend)

If I up that Glock, boy (Bend)

Never broke again, Top, boy (Bend)

R.I.P. Bankroll, hot boy (Bend)

Watch me beat this pot, I (Bend)

Dope boy, magic, tada (Bend)

Watch me grab my neck out (Bend)

Like I'm tryna flex high (Bend)

I popped a bean, the red kind (Bend)

We up all night, the red-eye (Bend)

You gon' rob who? Better not (Bend)

Yeah, I rock, bitch, I (Bend)

[Verse 1]

Hey, hey, hey

My Draco body count Teanna Trump

Switch on the glick, new pump

Big 2K, that bitch go bum-bum-bum

I need the money, the blue hundreds

How I be all in my salad, I feel like a crouton

I get your murder discounted

I send your gang on a flight out to Heaven on Groupon

I'm on a bean, the blue one

Ayy, my wrist gray, Poupon

Ayy, you say you gang, shoot somethin'

Bitch, hand me the Glock, you ain't do nothin'

Say, my gang apes, the zoo comin'

Ayy, hold up, bend, who runnin'?

We just hit a big, new budget

Nobody better not snitch

[Chorus]

Bitch, I (Bend)

Let me check my fresh, I (Bend)

Diamonds on my neck, I (Bend)

Keep a stick just like a Jedi (Bend)

Watch me bend my neck out (Bend)

Eastside, Westside, Northside, Southside (Bend)

If I up that Glock, boy (Bend)

Never broke again, Top, boy (Bend)

R.I.P. Bankroll, hot boy (Bend)

Watch me beat this pot, I (Bend)

Dope boy, magic, tada (Bend)

Watch me grab my neck out (Bend)

Like I'm tryna flex high (Bend)

I popped a bean, the red kind (Bend)

We up all night, the red-eye (Bend)

You gon' rob who? Better not (Bend)

Yeah, I rock, bitch, I (Bend)

[Outro]

Bend

Bend

Bend

Bend

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Written by: Demarcus Jones

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