[intro]
M-m-m-murda

[Chorus: zion]
I left tinashé on read
‘cause I felt like it
Dress me down in that raf, saint laurent jacket
Dap her, dap her, i look fine, and my checks divine
No wonder, wonder why i do whatever i like
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do

[verse 1: brandon,edwin]
I think us fine n***as is a gift from God (gift from god)
I think you rich hoes need to buy my song (buy our song)
Now im a boss, I write my whole name on the checks (michael)
My dick so good, I say my own name during sex
I might fuck a bitch ‘cause i felt like it
Louis shoes and a belt like it
Arreaga is her favorite fragrance
I’m a rich n***a, I smell like it
I’m in a big dick mood, ay, these shoes are Givenchy, ho
These are some big dick shoes
If you ain’t no rich bitch, move, ay
For the record, we set record record sales
I like bitches that like goin’ down to hell
They said by now that we’ll be finished, hard to tell (i can tell)
Our little 15 minutes lastin’ long as hell, huh?

[Chorus: nick]
I left alexys on read ‘cause i felt like it
Dress me down in that raf, louis v jacket
Pass her, pass her, i look fine and my checks divine
No wonder, wonder why i do whatever i like
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do

[verse 2: brandon,all,austin,nick]
Look, broke hoes do what they can (can)
Good girls do what they told (told)
Rich n***as do what they want (they want)
That’s why a n***a so cold (burrr)
I’m a gangsta on the sets, I’m a bully in the bed
Only time that I’m a lady’s when i lay these hoes to rest
The coupe is roofless, but I get top in it
I’m provocative, it’s my prerogative
90k just to know what time is it
Austin bossin’ it, straight bang cockin’ it
Spent what I want, ain’t no limit
I do what I want, ain’t ever been timid
Only real shit comes out my mouth, and only real bitches go in it
Leave her texts on read, leave her wig on flew
Put it on airplane mode, so none of those calls come through
Here’s a word to my n***as, don’t you give these bitches none (give em none)
If they can make you richer, they can make you cum

[Chorus: zion]
I left tinashé on read
‘cause I felt like it
Dress me down in that raf, saint laurent jacket
Dap her, dap her, i look fine, and my checks divine
No wonder, wonder why i do whatever i like
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do
I do what i like, i do, i do