[Intro]
Ayy, bitch (Lookin' like Batman)
Real Murda Worth shit (Batman)
Ayy, straight out the West side (Ayy, there goes that man, n***a, got whacked, man)
Straight out the West side, best side
Eh-ah-ah, on their side (Pull up like, "Nah-nah-nah")
Pulling up like, "Nah-nah-nah-nah" (Ayy)
Give that lil' n***a the test, ah (Bitch, ayy)
Go

[Verse 1]
Buck down with that Drac', bet they won' hear us coming, bitch (Baow)
These n***as still in the city, they ass ain't getting no money, bitch (Get no money, money)
It's murder for hire, we pull up on tires, we hop out on feet, quick (Quick)
Try to run, you fall, you fucked, the fuck n***a gon' wish he ain't trip (He ain't trip, go, bit')
Try to run, hе fall, he fucked, I'm up two, I want one up (Want onе up)
That Draco knuck and buck, just like a BM, get him fucked (Fucked)
Pull up leave shit stuck, he in a Uber, shoot through the truck (Truck)
I heard his bitch wanna fuck, shut the fuck up, better take this nut, bitch
Get shit spun, spint, killed, I don't want to be behind the wheel (Wheel)
I wanna hang out, make shit spill, this shit finna get real (Real)
From the Murda to Houston, my n***as catch hats
Know n***as dumping the mil' (Mil')
Pull up with .57 on exotic shit, or you might get the ten mil'

[Bridge]
Bitch, ayy (Ten mil')
Ayy, bitch, ayy (Might get the ten mil')
And while we talkin' 'bout the ten mil'
Ayy, count ten mil', n***a (Ten mil', ten mil', ten mil')
You couldn't even count to ten mil' (Ten mil')
Broke ass, n***a
N***as know how I'm coming (Ten mil', ten mil', ten mil')
We gon' belt everybody ass (Ten mil', ten mil', ten mil', ten mil')
Go, go (Ten mil')
[Verse 2]
He fall on the floor, make sure he hit (Ayy)
He keep on moving, I'm finna go back like quick, n***a, quick (Quick)
Bullets hit him and make the boy shit (Shit)
Leaving holes in a n***as Ricks (Rick)
And when I say, "I love my kids," I don't mean that shit like Wick
Posted insurance, don't wanna get hit
He mean that shit like tip
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Catch him at the red light, he can't even dip
Catch him at a green light, put it in sport
I'm up two, I treat it like a sport
And lil' Jace! just beat his case (Case)
But I still have my gun in court (Bitch)
There go that man, catch me a hat, man
Leave his ass fat, man, pull up like Batman
Get his ass smacked, man, get his ass whacked, man
I get to pulling off like, "Nah-nah-nah-nah" (Nah-nah)
I'm pulling out the rubber band, man
These fuck n***as ain't on that, man
Pulling up with a lil' big ass 'K
I bet I'd have them say, "Damn it" (Damn it)

[Outro]
Go, ah, ah-ah-ah (Rrr-rrr)
Belt, bitch (Rrr-rrr)
Belt, bitch (Rrr-rrr)
Ayy, and I'm still on here, n***a
Ayy, you know
Go, go, go, go