Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

Lookin' like a safe (Safe), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) I'm the reason why them niggas hate Lookin' like a safe (Safe), she got ass like a cake (Cake) Floss in the bank, floss in the bank D.A. got that dope Floss in the bank (Ay), still got candy on

Ba-ba-da-bope Ba-da-ba-da-beee Yeah, that’s that loud I hope We got weed, that’s a lotta smoke I said we gotta lotta dope I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke Gotta lotta dope We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring

Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Cut that bitch off like I'm Zorro, yeah She say I see you tomorrow, aye Lil' bitch won't see me tomorrow, yeah Heel toeing right in my Visvims I do not rock on no Jordans Lil Uzi he got the vision, aye All the