[Intro: BAK Jay]
Hmm, hmm, come on
Mmm, really a monster, a beast, problem, nigga
Ayy (BAK)
[Chorus: BAK Jay & FBG Murda]
Really a monster, a beast, the problem, the young nigga like to hop out with them yoppers (Brr)
They'll go crazy, he put that bitch to your face broad day and nobody gon' stop him (Nobody gon' stop him)
Dead man smokin', I fucked around, dropped him
No, I don't want that ho, 'cause she keep causin' drama (She keep causin' drama)
Murda say he got low, hit that lick for them commas
Bitch, we takin' your soul if you speak on the daughter (Takin' your soul)
Bitch got to tappin' her friends, she seen who walked in, "That's Murda and BAK" (Murda and BAK)
Promoter ain't wanna let us in with them Gens, but lil' brother backpack the big-ass Drac' (Backpack the big-ass Drac')
Waitin' to murder with over two hundred-somethin' shots, I'll leave a nigga ass in the paint (I'll leave a nigga ass in the paint)
Bro pulled a pin in the chop, that's a fully .62, leave a nigga in bad-ass shape (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 1: BAK Jay]
From the D to the Murder, boy, we gettin' shit hot
We ain't leavin' no traces when we spin on K block (Spin on K block)
I'ma choose me the racks 'fore I choose me a thot
Know I'm hard than bitch, you can call me a rock
Pussy, I'm on your head, don't get caught with that bitch again
Know she on go, do it all for them Benjamins
Heard he got hit, what he get bein' the middleman
Flipped over shit, I'm legit with this MAC-10
Flipped over shit, he got parked over the highway
Totin' this stick, better not try that shit my way (Don't try)
Do it for me (Grr) the live way
On it since day one and waitin' 'til Friday
Call lil' switch, shootin' shit like Davonte
I got a freaky lil' bitch with a bag
Flexin' that shit, get it took, better not brag (Better not brag)
Walk up the— then go walk up the pass (Go, go)
Hmm, hmm, come on
Mmm, really a monster, a beast, problem, nigga
Ayy (BAK)
[Chorus: BAK Jay & FBG Murda]
Really a monster, a beast, the problem, the young nigga like to hop out with them yoppers (Brr)
They'll go crazy, he put that bitch to your face broad day and nobody gon' stop him (Nobody gon' stop him)
Dead man smokin', I fucked around, dropped him
No, I don't want that ho, 'cause she keep causin' drama (She keep causin' drama)
Murda say he got low, hit that lick for them commas
Bitch, we takin' your soul if you speak on the daughter (Takin' your soul)
Bitch got to tappin' her friends, she seen who walked in, "That's Murda and BAK" (Murda and BAK)
Promoter ain't wanna let us in with them Gens, but lil' brother backpack the big-ass Drac' (Backpack the big-ass Drac')
Waitin' to murder with over two hundred-somethin' shots, I'll leave a nigga ass in the paint (I'll leave a nigga ass in the paint)
Bro pulled a pin in the chop, that's a fully .62, leave a nigga in bad-ass shape (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 1: BAK Jay]
From the D to the Murder, boy, we gettin' shit hot
We ain't leavin' no traces when we spin on K block (Spin on K block)
I'ma choose me the racks 'fore I choose me a thot
Know I'm hard than bitch, you can call me a rock
Pussy, I'm on your head, don't get caught with that bitch again
Know she on go, do it all for them Benjamins
Heard he got hit, what he get bein' the middleman
Flipped over shit, I'm legit with this MAC-10
Flipped over shit, he got parked over the highway
Totin' this stick, better not try that shit my way (Don't try)
Do it for me (Grr) the live way
On it since day one and waitin' 'til Friday
Call lil' switch, shootin' shit like Davonte
I got a freaky lil' bitch with a bag
Flexin' that shit, get it took, better not brag (Better not brag)
Walk up the— then go walk up the pass (Go, go)
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