M3 Beatz - Malefactor

Pop a perc
Put in work
Niggas mad
Niggas hurt
Fuck a tag
Get a bag
Bury that
In the dirt
Undercover like I'm spyin'
I don't do no cap no lyin'
Order hits these bullets flyin'
Ratata ya momma cryin'
Now you on a shirt
6 feet shovel in the dirt
Finally figured my worth
Gotta go get it before I’m in a hearst
Better stop playin 'fore you lyin' in the street
Leave a scene messy and I stack money neat
Feelin' like my diamonds when I'm flowin' on the beat
Blackface nothin' I don't fuck with double g
Where my money yea yea
Yea uh
Where my money yea yea
Yea uh
Where my money yea yea
Yea uh
Where my money uh
Where my
Red dot
Bodies drop
Block is hot
No time to stop
That’s the regular
Oh and countin' money knots
Pockets big about to bust
She top me off and gave no fuss
Smokin' loud I can’t hear none
If I don't got beef then life ain’t fun, huh
Shawty say she like me
Cuz she like the way I talk
Honestly I like her better
When I’m floatin' off the wok
Grippin' on my pants
Wanted dick but found a glock
Extendo like a crutch
Clip so long it help me walk yea
Shawty say she like me
Cuz she like the way I talk
Honestly I like her better
Floatin' off the wok
Grippin' on my pants
Wanted dick but found a glock
Extendo like a crutch
Clip so long it help me walk yea

Written by:
Marcus McCallum

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