Murder Bravado*

[Chorus: Sheck Wes & Pop Smoke]

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I need my bitch the baddest (Uh-huh, bitch)

I need my whip the fastest (Shwoom)

I used to skip the classes

Nah, I ain't quick, but the mass is

And my boys in the block

They still live in the madness

I make one call, and they blastin'

They got them sticks with attachments

They gon' make shit hot

Wipe yo' shit, no napkin (Uh)

All real shit, no actin' (Yeah)

Bring me the bag like a [?] (Look)