Murder shoots, I give your ass good seats
Life is a beach, and these hoes try'na lay out
The future is born, put the past in a casket
I want to make sure my family's straight.
Four tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry/ I'm richer than all y'all, I got a bank full of pride
Met shawty up in Urban Outfitters, she killin' these hoes now I'm murking out with her.