ZAVAGE, Deaize - Murrlan lyrics

You live you ain't the hero
You die you ain't the villain
Maybe that's why Swipey ain't live
To see a million
You the artist now I gotta paint
How it's meant to be
Cause every last one of y'all
Suck in the DMV
Whatchu know about a bar? Shoulda
Stayed in the trap bruh
Fresh outta PG, but it can get rated R
See they ruined it for fun so
I might triple up my funds
And unload like three guns on the whole 301
You on Spinrilla don't mean
Whatchu spinning is realer
Moving like Ben Stiller till my
Rims can get the spinners i would name drop
But y'all would just think that I'm
Being bitter when I'm better
And different the way I whip it all together
Kicking in the truth like cinnamon
Hard to swallow
Now they sensitive and quick to
Fill a clip with hallows
DMV, get to chopping with the drum like XIB
Be a scenario everyday on ya scene

Cuz you, was never gang gang
And ya crew, they never bang bang
Bump fame, this just me killing the game
I'll turn Murrlan to my murder lane

It's dapper Deaize and I go the apest
You bamma's shadow me, a basement
Dressed in all black cause I
Was born in the matrix
You didn't expect this from
The replacements replacement
Yeah, I started from the negative count
We recognize that the game is
A battle of clout
And even still I don't care
What y'all speak about
Cuz you can tell that I'm
Taking a different route (for real)
You running up on me it's Mob Fiction
No one supports a lack of quality (nope)
Flameous is a movement you can follow me
I know niggas suffering that non fiction
(straight up) and I refuse to be a captive
Thats why this the second time
We did this track
You lames twitter directing you
Think you a map?
Well tell them maps that they
Just met the atlas (yeah)
And imma take it world wide
Slaving on the beat you can see it in my eyes
They hate me cause I'm posed
To be that "actor guy"
When I got the lyrics for anybody to die
(slaughter) cuz I ain't going like nothing
Talk to god like he my big cousin
So the blessings be the toughest (Deaize)
S on my chest boy you know that I'm stunting


This gone make you chop aye
This might hurt yo block aye
And I put it on mothers aye
We ain't going like nothing
I said this, this gone make you chop aye
Nah this might hurt yo block aye
Watch out for the wave
Aye watch out for the wave

Think you the real rap cuz
You ain't rapping bout guns?
Boy you think you cool son cuz you get none
It's all done
Your new generation needs remodeling
Like a facelift cut out the whining
At this point the game don't need saving
I spit with diction
Listen to what was written in my composition
We caught em slipping and started
The slapping the competition
Into a different pigment now they sea sick
Cuz I flow like waves
No durag when I speak it
I'm close to shawdy body like spandex
Quick to pop you in the mouth like a Xanax
Uh the metal crashing when I go to
Smack a ratchet with this
Hatchet can't hack it cuz the
Zavage is too fantastic
Wait it's getting too hot
Someone fan me down
Don't drop names but he said
He making moves in town
Leave a microphone smoking like a
Puff of the loud don't wanna get caught
Said Zay I'm too young to go to trial
All I could do
Was dap that man he gave a smile
Told him keep ya head up brotha
And just pray for a while
Security found his stash
No tears in his eyes
He walked away without a charge
Like his phone died
Trust in God, he always by yo side, no lies
I was never one to go and shook and jive
And that ain't on some go and
Try and be cool ish that's stupid
These just people I happen to
Go to school with said young Zay you real
Trynna cop this purp?
Had to hit em with the "Nah
My man I got homework"
Same nerd since the third I
Just murk the words with slurs
Giving curves when they work my nerves
Them outta state kids seasoned
Salty like old bay
Oh wait I forgot that's a Maryland thang