Murda Gucci Mane & Travis Scott

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
M-M-M-Murda
Hah, hah, hah, hah (Go)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane & Travis Scott]
It's Guwop and Travis (Huh?), I'm so far from average
All this bread, cabbage, and karats
She gon' give head automatic (Brr, uh-uhh)
Gotta be the first one to have it (Hah)
Can't buy shit off the rack (No)
Rock so many chains, it's tacky
And the jeans don't fit 'less they cost a stack (Damn, uh-uhh)
Got gingivitis, my gang so sweet, make her dyke and like it (Woo, uh-uh)
So many rings, think I got arthritis or ball with Michael (Damn, uh-uh)
Just like Steph Curry, in a hurry to win another title (Damn, uh)
I done rocked up so many blogs, I shoulda dropped this with Tidal (Skrrt, uh-uh)
Man, I came so far from trappin', niggas then wouldn't give me nothin' (No, uh-uh)
Lil' bitch used to come from the other side of town
Just to ride by, see me hustlin' (Muah, uh-uhh)
A lil' cuz say she see me juggin' (Huh?)
Rather that than she see me strugglin' (Yuh, uh)
In the hood, you only got two choices
Be a plug or be a junkie (Wop)

[Break: Travis Scott]
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh