[Intro]
M-M-M-Murda
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Got a big boy baguette 'cause they shine harder together (Ice)
Bought a Lambo coupe 'cause the doors spread like a feather (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got the dough all clean, but it look off white like vanilla (Off-white)
Got two hoes, me and I'm squeezed between in the middle (They bad)
[Verse 2: Offset, Quavo]
Double R Cullinan and I'm hoppin' out the back, umbrella (Skrrt, skrrt, Cullinan)
Marquise stone, totin' that Maison Margiela (Woo, yeah)
The Audemar grown, 'guettes in the face another level (Woo, Audemar)
Hold up my arm, I could change the climate and the weather
[Chorus: Travis Scott, Offset, Quavo]
Grr, answer my phone, speaking of the devil (Demons)
Angels around me, I'm keeping several, uh (Angels)
That's the only thing I know, keep this together, uh (Keep it)
I connect the bottom links, they stack like medals, uh (Link, link)
Know a bad one in D.C. but she too federal (D.C.)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff, Quavo]
Monday through Friday through Sunday, got racks on my schedule (Racks)
The Molly, the Percocets, she eat it up like a edible (Eat it up)
And I don't see no competitor, shoot at the head of a predator
Any nigga want pressure, grab the tissue and watch how I bless 'em (Grah)
M-M-M-Murda
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Got a big boy baguette 'cause they shine harder together (Ice)
Bought a Lambo coupe 'cause the doors spread like a feather (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got the dough all clean, but it look off white like vanilla (Off-white)
Got two hoes, me and I'm squeezed between in the middle (They bad)
[Verse 2: Offset, Quavo]
Double R Cullinan and I'm hoppin' out the back, umbrella (Skrrt, skrrt, Cullinan)
Marquise stone, totin' that Maison Margiela (Woo, yeah)
The Audemar grown, 'guettes in the face another level (Woo, Audemar)
Hold up my arm, I could change the climate and the weather
[Chorus: Travis Scott, Offset, Quavo]
Grr, answer my phone, speaking of the devil (Demons)
Angels around me, I'm keeping several, uh (Angels)
That's the only thing I know, keep this together, uh (Keep it)
I connect the bottom links, they stack like medals, uh (Link, link)
Know a bad one in D.C. but she too federal (D.C.)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff, Quavo]
Monday through Friday through Sunday, got racks on my schedule (Racks)
The Molly, the Percocets, she eat it up like a edible (Eat it up)
And I don't see no competitor, shoot at the head of a predator
Any nigga want pressure, grab the tissue and watch how I bless 'em (Grah)
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