[Intro: Kolyon]
Hey Murk
My condolences
I ain't worried 'bout some n***as
Don't tell me that they're mad at me
'Cause I ain’t been in shit, just with my bag lately

[Hook: Kolyon]
I ain’t heard from some n***as, what they mad at me?
'Cause I ain’t been in shit just in my bag lately
This shit ain’t new I grew up feeling like my dad hate me
Got a show in Jacksonville, I got them Jags waiting
Without a major deal, I swear to god I made some mad paper
Cuz I put down the pistol and turn to bag chasing
Sharper than pencil so I put them diamonds in my dentures
See I’m a rich n***a being broke is really mental

[Verse 1: Kolyon]
I can tell you about the struggle n***a
My n***a Murk just lost his mother n***a
Like tonight like for real you pussy n***as fighting over like
When my dawg daddy fighting for his life
I know some real n***as struggling, times hard, we went to hustling
When he was broke, boy they ain’t fuk wit him
And I’m gon' to speak the truth I swear on every rhyme and every booth
I’m Koly P the boss and bitch I’m fuck n***a proof