WELFARE RMR (Ft. Westside Gunn)

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Woah
Had a hundred shots but it only took five to make that nigga fold
Hit twice up close, make sure he dead and sped off in a Rolls
Pleading, "Please don't kill me" (Don't kill me)
Both headshot, nigga, what's your dealy? (What's your dealy?)
My shooter got a big bag, he from Philly (He from Philly)
In the projects but my neck in half a milli

[Chorus: RMR]
Had to go and get it, my mama stuck on welfare
Need the new Mercedes, I need a bitch like Offset
Windows tinted, you can't see me now
Your girl on me, you can ask her how
Condo in the city, I moved up out the trap spot
Baguettes from Eliantte, nigga, these is diamonds
Money tall, just like the Eiffel Tower
Too much flexin', I cannot slow down

[Post-Chorus: RMR]
Trips to overseas, got bitches in Belize
Went from foldin' grams to playin' 'round with keys
Caramel complexion, that's some big ol' titties
Mad that I won't plug from niggas turning greedy

[Chorus: RMR]
Had to go and get it, my mama stuck on welfare
Need the new Mercedes, I need a bitch like Offset
Windows tinted, you can't see me now
Your girl on me, you can ask her how
Condo in the city, I moved up out the trap spot
Baguettes from Eliantte, nigga, these is diamonds
Money tall, just like the Eiffel Tower
Too much flexin', I cannot slow down