MURK

[Intro]
Alright, Yuh, Aye, Uh, What, Alright, Alright

[Verse]
Fuck a feature and a verse
Fuck Vic Mensa, he a bitch
Dissing on my big vro, for no fucking reason
Pull up to the front door
Stab him, leave him, bleeding
Got a bitch
She a succubus, I’m a demon
Put him in the dirt, fist fucked
Put in work, what he worth?
I don’t know
Put him in the trunk
Dump him in the ocean, hit a lick
Got a chunk, now I’m back to motion
Heart’s been broken
Got a lot of shit to say, but I don’t really need to
Cause it’s child’s play
It’s child’s play
Scramble like an egg
Or get folded, like an omelette
What you say?
This ain’t a blade, bitch this a bayonet
Smoke him like a cigarette
Got some Hilfiger, aye
Got more likе six figures, aye
Don’t need no designеr, bae
I’m already dripping, aye