Murda

I keep a beam on my hip for any fuck nigga that wanna come try me

Lean what I sip like Carti can't fuck cuz that pussy got mileage

It's that green I be stacking, and ian talking trappin

Got these dead men in my pocket if you need I'll make it happen

Cuz my pockets full of bread man

And if you play about that money yous a dead man

She gon suck me like this shit 7-11, this off the top I'll blow yo top

Don't lose yo head man, tellin to the feds man

Ian no regular nigga I'm stacking that fetti my pockets got bigger

And I can't even talk about how I done did it so just know that a young nigga really be killin shit

And ian talking genocide