[Verse 1]
Been trill 4 been trill, My bloodline b**h been real
Ville n***a I been here, 10 toes new south b**h I been trill
Rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12,I gotta get it
n***as politic
Hide behind all they blogs and sh**
Smokin' ports got a n***a stressing, My enemies flexing
Lord give a n***a blessing, All money in no restin
How I cope with the pressure, How I rose with aggression
Make a b**h n***a feel pressured
Say the wrong word I respond with a weapon
Getting pa**ed over, Night after night
Day after day, Time after Time
Seen n***as flop now it's Moor dollar sign
Young black dollar got a zone and a 5th my n***a
Act right or get your sh** push back my n***a
Not violent, 'til I get around my n***as
Been 'bout it since I was a little n***a
Minor figures, Still got designer b**hes
n***as not playa hoes Harold minor n***as
Jump ship, n***as ballin' in the minors, Figures
Internet got u all a bunch of mindless n***as
[Hook]
(x2)
Still Homicide on my mind
Tryin to make a k**in each time
Mama tell me just pray
I feel like I ain't never ever got time
But, They shootin, I'm in rare form, Still black
All black to the timbs on, All black all Black to the timbs on
But, They shootin' I'm in rare form, Still black
All black to the timbs on, All black all Black to the timbs on
But, They Shootin'
[Verse 2]
Young god body, In a wide body
SS coke white yo b**h see me prolly
Ville n***a get the money b**h we been here
n***as lookin' at ya boy like he was never there
Every time I come around you ain't never there
Prolly on the internet you got fan there
On every platform n***a get fanfare
Taz f** with the moor I'm the man now
n***as lookin' at Taz for a handout
n***as lookin' at me like I owe something
Tell me young boy n***a is you worth something
Go and get yo b**h tell that hoe to twerk something
Yellow dread head tell that hoe to jerk somethin
I keep comin' up short I wanna merk somethin
I gotta get it, Money and the power
Respect and the b**hes, Young Double M double up
'Til my cup runneth over
Young ville n***a get money thought I told you
Young Double M double up
'Til my cup runneth over
Young ville n***a get money thought I told you
[Hook Moor Money]
(x2)
Still Homicide on my mind
Tryin to make a k**in each time
Mama tell me just pray
I feel like I ain't never ever got time
But, They shootin, I'm in rare form, Still black
All black to the timbs on, All black all Black to the timbs on
But, They shootin' I'm in rare form, Still black
All black to the timbs on, All black all Black to the timbs on
But, They shootin'