[Intro: Lucki, daggerdaggerswift]

(What the f*** goin', Zeke?) Why wouldn't it?

Got it out the mud so I'm pourin' Sprite through it

Why wouldn't it?

Got it out the mud so I'm pourin' Sprite through-

(Ahhhh!)

[Chorus]

Huh, why wouldn't it?

I'm just sippin' mud but I'm pourin' Sprite through it (But I'm pourin' Sprite through it)

I had that boy poked, they like "Miles, why'd you do it?" (Like why'd you what?)

It's P-B-M-A-F-I-A, I got the Mob moving (I got the what?)

Like you can't ride, stupid (Like you can't what?)

I got my guys shooting (We got the what?)

I'm with the Fives boolin' (And with the what?)

Got troops and I'm recruiting (Like what, like huh?)

Just listen to the music, shawty, ain't nothin' confusing (Ain't nun confusing)

11 to 2, y'all folks be losin', slash his body up, it's gruesome

[Verse]

I see murder, murder, murder, when I look up at the opps (Like what, like what?)

We the reason why hе shot

Look at his thot, we know she's popped (Know shе's popped)

Kello rock out with that Glock (Like what, like what?)

You wanna know why Broski's locked?

He got locked up for possession

No, he ain't rat, it was a confession

Addicted to 'em, an obsession

She can't stand for it, concession

M-A-F-I-A, I'm repping

Tote that 30 like I'm Stephen

Rock that rosary, a blessing

We sent that lil' boy to Heaven

Better watch where you be stepping

How many shots, we let off seven

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah

[Bridge: Lucki, daggerdaggerswift]

Why wouldn't it?

Got it out the mud so I'm pourin' Sprite through it

Why wouldn't it?

Got it out the mud so I'm pourin' Sprite through-

(Ahhhh!)

[Chorus]

Huh, why wouldn't it?

I'm just sippin' mud but I'm pourin' Sprite through it

I had that boy poked, they like "Miles, why'd you do it?" (Like why'd you what?)

It's P-B-M-A-F-I-A, I got the Mob moving (I got the what?)

Like you can't ride, stupid (Like you can't what?)

I got my guys shooting (We got the what?)

I'm with the Fives boolin' (I'm with the what?)

Got troops and I'm recruiting (Like what, like what?)

Just listen to the music, shawty, ain't nothin' confusing

11 to 2, y'all folks be losin', slash his body up, it's gruesome

[Outro]

(I see murder, murder, murder)