MUDD

Aye, and I hit you with a headshot

Swerve so fast I be looking like a hedgehog

You ain't ever win because I am the best

I don't want to fight because I'll put your fucking ass to rest

I ain't ever gonna fold

No cap I'm on go

I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, whoa

I don't want to be your bro

Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread a hundred shots

You a bot, Like, make another wish, and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck-up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck-up off the mudd

I be poppin' droppin' bodies

Getting money on my own

I use to ride with all these niggas

But they keep on getting hoe'd

And I be all about my lonesome

Droppin' bodies on the road and

Catch 'em slipping I ain't trippin'

Put a bullet in yo dome

I be talkin' how I'm walkin'

I been gettin' kinda colder

Keep a Glockie in my sock

And I be on about my rover

Used to do this shit for fun now the money takin' over

Used to do this shit for fun now the money takin' over

If I catch you lackin'

I'ma put you in the grave

I be pistol packin'

Droppin' bodies in the rain

Grippin' automatics

Finna shoot you in the brain

I be all about it

Finna watch you pass away

If I catch you lackin'

I'ma put you in the grave

I be pistol packin'

Droppin' bodies in the rain

Grippin' automatics

Finna shoot you in the brain

I be all about it

Finna watch you pass away

I will take your soul

And make you die in your veins

Bitch I'm on beast mode, 'boutta hit that shit so clean

I'ma put you in a headlock while I punch you in the spleen

No gas no brakes, all I do is get paid

If you really tryna fuck with me, I'll put you in a maze

Skirt, skirt, skirt I'm the realest in the scene

Bitch I fucking pick you last when I'm choosing my team

Got Bentleys, Corvette, Ferrari

Drifting through the road at ease

I ain't ever gonna fold

No cap I'm on go

I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, whoa

I don't want to be your bro

Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread a hundred shots

You a bot, like, make another wish, and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck-up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck-up off the mudd

I ain't ever gonna fold

No cap I'm on go

I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, whoa

I don't want to be your bro

Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread a hundred shots

You a bot, like, make another wish, and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck-up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck-up off the mudd