​mlk 2

[Intro]
That bitch tryna fuck 'cause she see the bread
Six niggas in my class, you would think I was sped
"Where you get your guns from, Smoke?" You niggas fed
You niggas ain't get shot for real—

[Chorus]
Bitch, I cheat like Martin Luther
Bitch, choppa got kick, should've been a producer
Could've been a cover athlete like Devin Booker
Can't kidnap the bitch, cut her up, then we cook her
Kill my own wife, I feel like Jimmy Snuka
You on the corner still like a hooker
Smoking a Backwood, not no Hooka
I don't shake hands, no, I'm not a looker
Thought he had coke, give him [broad? brown?] sugar (This is a Slump Audios exclusive)

[Verse]
[?] Gina like Martin
Nigga, look what you started
What? Switch sound like it's farting
Glock sound like it's farting
Give me that shit, nigga, I don't bargain
We can't match up, Walmart and Target
Give me ten, nigga, like a sergeant
I got more guns than a [?]
That bitch tryna fuck 'cause she see the bread
Six niggas in my class, you would think I was sped
"Where you get your guns from, Smoke?" You niggas fed
You niggas ain't get shot for real, like Meg'

[Chorus]
Bitch, I cheat like Martin Luther
Bitch, choppa got kick, should've been a producer
Could've been a cover athlete like Devin Booker
Can't kidnap the bitch, cut her up, then we cook her
Kill my own wife, I feel like Jimmy Snuka
You on the corner still like a hooker
Smoking a Backwood, not no Hooka
I don't shake hands, no, I'm not a looker
Thought he had coke, give him [broad? brown?] sugar