[Verse 1:Mucci Da Kidd]
Huh, Mucci, uh... Look
All up in these f**ing streets my whole family gotta eat
Screaming f** the opps and them peeps
Sniper on the roof b**h take a peek
We all about that mulah, I got n***as and they some shooters
Catch a body on them f** boys
b**h I tote them big guns that make noise
Catch you lacking b**h we gone spray you up
Rolling off a molly in this foreign truck
With a foreign b**h, I got a foreign clip
Hit dumb licks, flow so sick make you dumb sick
Hot as f** like a damn torch
Get burnt up for f**ing with this here boy
I'm not playing gotta get the money
Ain't sh** funny especially when you f**ing hungry
We in the streets, playing for keeps
Catch you lacking, kidnaps yo peeps
Throw them in the trunk, lay them in the dump
I'm 'bout that money just like Donald Trump, f** is up?
f**ing norf, get money, b**h, now that's whats up
[Hook:T-Y Martyr]
Every day my friends become enemies
Every day relationships turn to memories
I don't run from them, I just confront them
Cause I got hands and a gun for them. (2x)
Verse 2: [T-Y Martyr]
Alright Mucci, I got them next
And I got the bands and I got the checks
And I got the rep and we got respect
Fam straight up and we ain't gotta flex
Shoes fresher than Colgate
We gettin a mill fill both plates
And these n***as all got weak arms
That's why they don't hold no weight
All hate, cause they all fake, they act hard but they all break
Trill sh**, yeah real sh**, and I ain't the one you wanna deal with
Every since we made Cashin Out
These n***as see how we acting now
Lot of proof, lot of shoes, lot of loot enough to brag about
And I hate a sneak disser, let that AR 15 hit him Watch your mouth stay in your place
Before I send my goons and they in your face
In your place, hid in your safe
And take every single f**ing cent you make
Gotta beat you before you rob us
T-Y and Mucci Mob Up Or Get Mopped Up
[Hook]