Morray ft Benny The Butcher – Never Fail

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Morray ft Benny The Butcher - Never Fail

Morray Never Fail Mp3 Download

Hip Hop music star Morray enjoyed some time off from putting out new music, zeroing in on his live appearances around the nation however he’s back.

The Fayetteville rapper gets back with a spic and span single called ‘Never Fail’ where he enrolls Benny The Butcher. The two specialists have an alternate style from one another however they do well in combining efforts on this track which highlights creation from 808 Mafia. Pay attention to the melody underneath until the video shows up sometime in the evening.

Morray’s last single ‘Bad Situations’ was delivered back in September.

Morray Never Fail Mp3 LYRICS

[Intro: Morray]
Yeah, yeah
(808 Mafia)

[Chorus: Morray]

I had some niggas, they said I wouldn’t make it
My niggas, they said I would fall off
Fuck a bitch nigga and his opinion
Safe sex but I’m raw, dawg
I’ma just count up the millions, it’s touchin’ the ceiling
I love how it fall, dawg
You get one shot to make an impression
Or you blow it like a sawed off
Don’t you blow it like a sawed off
I’ma blow up like it’s takeoff
Can’t nobody fuckin’ stop me, I’m the one, gonna win the race, dawg
If you ever take a shot better, better hit, I ain’t one for the chase, dawg
Treat a nigga like a scab, do a nigga bad, get a pussy scraped off

[Verse 1: Morray]

Bottom feeder, now your bitch at the top, havin’ bottom meetings
Don’t you act pussy yet, I’m about to meet her
I gave money to fuck, I don’t gotta eat her
I was bummy as fuck, now its Prada season
Hide the fact that I’m nervous, don’t gotta see it
You ain’t got a pussy, I ain’t gotta eat it
Don’t you ask me for shit, I don’t gotta be there, no lyin’
I just hit the gas, I never pace it with you niggas
Hit the Benny, it’s a butcher the way I apron all you niggas
Turn them ash and hold the Kusher, I ain’t playin’ with you niggas
It won’t be no fuckin’ break if I pull up with the killers
Comin’ up too, it’s no option
I get respect and they know that I’m poppin’
These niggas tough for the camera, they vloggin’
Aim with the Ruger, I’m solvin’ they problems
Diamonds so bright they be up stars in
Chain or the swag, you can’t say that I copy
Hit with the pressure, I’m better no probably
Green light, bitch, you never can stop me
Batman, they can never come rob me
Dead body, have em lay with the floppy
Headshot, turn his ass to a zombie
Young suckas, send his ass to his mommy
Nothin’ but killers and gangsters around me
[?] for the better, I was high, you was drownin’
He goin’ back to wherever you found him
Me and my niggas gon’ fuck this around ’em
[Chorus: Morray & Benny The Butcher]
I had some niggas, they said I wouldn’t make it
My niggas, they said I would fall off
Fuck a bitch nigga and his opinion
Safe sex but I’m raw, dawg
I’ma just count up the millions, it’s touchin’ the ceiling
I love how it fall, dawg
You get one shot to make an impression
Or you blow it like a sawed off
Don’t you blow it like a sawed off
I’ma blow up like it’s takeoff (Yeah)
Can’t nobody fuckin’ stop me (The Butcher comin’, nigga), I’m the one, gonna win the race, dawg
If you ever take a shot better (Grrr), better hit, I ain’t one for the chase, dawg
Treat a nigga like a scab, do a nigga bad, get a pussy scraped off
[Verse 2: Benny The Butcher]
Street money, I’m in love with that
Bricks still come bubble wrapped
Movin’ money through accounts, I send a hunnid stacks through a doule tap
Runnin’ laps on these other cats, I’m a street nigga, that’s another fact
Had some homies, had to cut ’em back
But I heard bein’ famous come with that (For real)
Twenty bands, that’s another bracelet, I’m just startin’, have fun with rap
Ten bands to get her stomach snatched, now it look better when she fuck me back (Hahaha)
Dressed just like a dope boy, cash like an NLF running back
Hop out in all Dior shit, when I pull up in it, what the fuck is that?
Talk money, then we listenin’, yeah
All the trap niggas listen to us
Ride around with the Blick’ in the trunk
I’m too famous to pick up [?]
Missed Fashion Week this month (I did)
I was in the hood, I can’t front though
I was in the trenches slidin’ on niggas that was sittin’ in the front row
Niggas hatin’ on this money, huh?
I ain’t never had this much smoke
I ain’t never had this many opps
‘Cause I ain’t never had much dope
Yeah, my hoe she chained out
Those hoes I could fuck broke (Nigga)
Still a Eastside cutthroat
In every hood I get the upmost, ah
[Chorus: Morray]
I had some niggas, they said I wouldn’t make it
My niggas, they said I would fall off
Fuck a bitch nigga and his opinion
Safe sex but I’m raw, dawg
I’ma just count up the millions, it’s touchin’ the ceiling
I love how it fall, dawg
You get one shot to make an impression
Or you blow it like a sawed off
Don’t you blow it like a sawed off
I’ma blow up like it’s takeoff
Can’t nobody fuckin’ stop me, I’m the one, gonna win the race, dawg
If you ever take a shot better, better hit, I ain’t one for the chase, dawg
Treat a nigga like a scab, do a nigga bad, get a pussy scraped off
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