(Ayy, Rob, I think the feds is listenin')

Money, murder, mayhem

Money, murder, mayhem

Money, murder, mayhem

Money, murder

That's what we livin' like

I wish I could make this shit up, this shit ain't feelin' right

I know it's a snake around us, huh, all these slimes, huh?

They tryna line us up, heard they put it on my mind, huh

That hundred thousand ain't enough, money, murder, mayhem

Ain't pay no money to get you murdered, I just shake hands

Of course you could ride around in your city where everybody friends

Better stay in your lane, lil' ****, before you hit a traffic jam

Hey, won't let up, we can't afford another chopper jammin'

Gassed the rental up, we can't afford losin' another package

Huddle up, it's time to hit 'em with a play action

I charged my youngin up, he throwin' bullets like Lamar Jackson

They got some lil' money, now they wanna turn they gangster up

When these **** see Lonnie, man, these **** have they jewelry tucked

You was blamin' me for robberies, I was really a half a million up

Man, these **** can't stop me, man, that headshot ain't even enough

Yeah, they want me dead, but I'm H2K

With a bullet in my head that charged the next day

Hard to kill, "How the fuck we can't get Lonnie out the way?"

We both got mils, only difference ain't no fuckin' hoes this way

We was like that, ****, before the pape'

We made y'all go get scaredy in y'all own states

We ain't with the peace make, we with the take take

Yellow tape, no license plate, ****, I'm really H2K

Hey

Catch him leanin', put his brains all in his—

Catch him leanin', put his brains all in his fuckin' drank

Tuh, see what he thinkin'

Huh

That's what he get for thinkin' that this shit safe

They think I'm duckin' rect, but I already suited up, ****, for the game

Lil' bro said let him step, he stumped the yard with that baby Drac'

They said I'm scared 'cause I left him dead, he don't know I'm the one sendin' all the yay

He don't know we gettin' ninety off a ki', that's why I ain't dropped a mixtape

You can throw your rocks and hide your hand, ****, all you want

Next time you send a hit, tell your man make sure I'm gone

Tell me somethin', did I take your Rollie or your lil' ho?

Go tell 'em nothin', ****, get a store, it's time to rodeo

Yeah, they want me dead, but I'm H2K

With a bullet in my head that charged the next day

Hard to kill, "How the fuck we can't get Lonnie out the way?"

We both got mils, only difference ain't no fuckin' hoes this way

We was like that, ****, before the pape'

We made y'all go get scaredy in y'all own states

We ain't with the peace make, we with the take take

Yellow tape, no license plate, ****, I'm really H2K