[Intro]
(Ayo, Carter, you gone crazy)
Murder Genie
(YPM, you gotta blow)
You know, what the fuck? Murder Genie
(RichieTheGod)
Grant your wish, I get n***a poofed
I get n***a gone, all type shit

[Verse]
Uh, grant your wish, I get a n***a gone, bitch, I'm the Murder Genie (Ooh)
I'm one of the first to walk with the ARP in the mall, I know you see it
Ayy, I'm on live, I'm takin' my pictures with fans and shit
Ayy, they don't even I got the chop in my pants and shit (Shh)
Ayy, they don't even know that I'm back (Gang), that n***a play on some shit
Ayy, don't give a fuck where we at, I crash on cam' and shit
Come take a pic
Uh, we was in Charlotte, we went to a college, we beat up a n***a on campus shit (On campus, n***a)
Ayy, you never dropped no ten and have 'em young n***as go spin in the bend (Star)
And if they missed it, spin it again (Skrrt)
Ayy, I been the same ever since I was ten
Uh, ten, uh, ten, uh, ten, uh
Don't give a fuck if we friends (Nah)
Don't give a fuck if we kin (What?)
Don't give a fuck if you friends with her
Ayy, fuck that bitch, I'm bendin' her
Uh, ho tryna act like a ten or somethin'
I ain't even let that bitch in to fuck
Ayy, I ain't even hit, my brother hit, that was her way tryna get in with us (Ah, ha)
Uh, bust down watch, my diamonds hit, they love YB', he fresh as fuck (Ice)
Ayy, these n***as' money ain't addin' up (Nah)
At seventeen, I seen a hundred, these n***as at twenty that ain't even have front that
Ayy, the last n***a died, tried to play with us, that's why these n***as don't laught at us
Ayy, n***a say they want my head and whoever with me, they say they gon' casket us
Ayy, I like to hop out and shoot a n***a while I'm smlin', lil' n***a, I laugh and bust
Ayy, I send a hit, get a fuck n***a hit, lil' n***a don't come with no force at us (Nah)
Ayy, how the fuck you tryna hang in the streets with a n***a? You wasn't on the porch with us
You wasn't in the field and the war with us
Ayy, tropical day, tryna torture somethin'
Ayy, bitch, you wasn't throwin' up Torch with us
Ayy, in the middle of the summer, still rockin' a hoodie 'cause we kept that torch with us (Flame)
Ayy, n***as always throwin' shots when they on the 'Gram, they mad they can't fuck with us (Gang)
Ayy, haha, ayy, laugh in a fuck n***a, haha
You mad that I fucked, n***a? (Why, I)
Would I get mad 'bout a bitch that I hit and you keep that slut, n***a? (Explain it)
Ain't no Megan, I tell her to do the crybaby whenever we fuck, n***a (Crybaby)
Uh, these n***as be hatin', I see why they mad, they see that I'm up, n***a (Up, n***a)
Yeah, they see that my bucks bigger (What?)
Yeah, they see that I'm up, n***a (What else?)
When we in the club, they sippin' on shots, but when they look over, my cup bigger (Ayy, bigger, my cup bigger, n***a)
Yeah, they know my cup bigger (I don't know what the fuck wrong with these—)
Yeah, but I ain't no fuck n***a
Ayy, you get the boot if my n***as don't fuck with you, you know I don't give a fuck, n***a
[Outro]
I ain't never been no fuck n***a, I ain't never been no ho
Murder Genie, n***a, I'm the one who gon' take your soul
Ayy, demon talk
Ayy, tryna win, but I'll still knock you off
Clatt