[Intro]
(Rok on the track, yeah)
[Chorus: Ken Car$on]
Yeah, this that murder music
I let that chopper sing and they listen to it
My b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted
I pop a Perc and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted
I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie
I drive foreign cars and fu*k bad b*tches, yeah, I get to it
I buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored
And that lil' b*tch keep calling me dad, 'cause he can't afford it
I swear I could've been a dad but I made that b*tch abort it
That was back when I was down bad, now a young ni**a worth a fortune
Hеll nah, you can't be my B.M., that's just like extortion
Hеll nah, lil' b*tch, can't put me on no child support
Make the b*tch take a Plan B, before I let the b*tch take me to court
[Verse: Destroy Lonely & Ken Car$on]
Yeah, we getting too much cash, lil' b*tch but you a know a ni**a want more
Damn, this freak hoe water wet, I think I need a new surf board
Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, yeah, ni**a, I ain't telling stories
Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store
Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that b*tch, 'cause she a pretty who*e
Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' b*tch, yeah, this Aventador
Yeah, and we having sticks for ham ni**as, 'cause we don't fu*k with pork
Yeah I might smoke a opp ni**a shawty but I don't fu*k with 'Ports
Yeah, I spotted a opp in the party, told lil' bro lock the door
I up my Mac and I tell the pussy ni**a, "Get on the floor"
Give me them racks, give me that watch, b*tch, it ain't yours no more
I got this b*tch with a OnlyFans, yeah, she a super who*e
She'll do whatever for the bands, that's why she's mi amore
Hell yeah, she mine for sure
[Chorus: Ken Car$on]
Yeah, this that murder music
I let that chopper sing and they listen to it
My b*tch she like to get high, yeah, we getting booted
I pop a Perc and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted
I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie
I drive foreign cars and fu*k bad b*tches, yeah, I get to it
I buy a b*tch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored
And that lil' b*tch keep calling me dad, 'cause he can't afford it
I swear I could've been a dad but I made that b*tch abort it
That was back when I was down bad, now a young ni**a worth a fortune
Hell nah, you can't be my B.M., that's just like extortion
Hell nah, lil' b*tch, can't put me on no child support
Make the b*tch take a Plan B, before I let the b*tch take me to court
[Outro]
(Rok on the track, yeah)