Murder Charge

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Pull up Hellcat like, "Thank God," I really had it hard
I don't pay a dollar at the crib, I swipe my face card
Nigga ever took you down, you a clown, you ain't hard
Yeah, my bitch got a body on her, that's a murder charge (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I remember walkin', now it's foreigns in the garage (Let's go)
Some of the realest niggas that I ever met still doin' fraud
My bitch the baddest, nothin' average, your bitch is kinda hard (Yeah, yeah)
Before I ever signed a deal, I was somewhere pullin' niggas' cards (Pullin' cards)
All these rappers just be actors, they never had it hard (They never had it hard)
Yeah, when they thought shit was funny, I was tryna stack my money (Tryna stack my money)
I got rich as hell but you can hit my cell and I'm still comin' (Yeah)
I used to rap, said I was cap, yeah, they had jokes, now shit ain't funny
Damn, why every time you call my phone it's always 'bout some money? (Damn)
Fam', why you had to steal from me when you know how I'm comin'? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pop my Percs, I feel alive, I hit my cup, turn to a zombie (Yeah)
I be daydreaming about catchin' all before the night end (Yeah, yeah)
One ho thought she couldn't get left on read because she light skin
I hope niggas know them statements that they give, they get typed in
Uh, lil' bro tried to spin, that switch ain't hit, it wasn't the right gen
I'm depressed as fuck, bae, can you pull up? I need two extra cups
When they call me, they gon' ask for somethin' but act like they be checkin' up (Yeah)
I done finally got my foot up in the door, still ain't no lettin' up
It come down to it, I know Luwhop got my lo', they tried to set me up
Yeah, it's assurance on the box, I get on beats and wreck shit
Sometimes I wanna cut the locks, get on before the check shit
But this shit ain't the same, it's different
When I found out you changed, it killed me
Of course I love my Percs (Yeah), huh, but you give me another feelin' (Another)

[Outro]
Yeah, you give me another feelin'
Yeah