Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot

Sick, sick, sick, sick, let's get it on (Shit)

Lord, I introduce you to a real endin' if you keep givin' me this weird feelin' (Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)

Care to listen, don't play these games 'round grown men (Sick)

Indeed my .40 hold ten, hollow tip open your whole skin (Bick-bick-bick-bick-bick-bick-bick)

When all your organs are shut down, this **** went out with no sense (Ah, not at all)

They seen him comin', his brother left beaten and runnin' with a gun wound to his left arm (Bick, woop)

He prepared for these days, he had his vest on

Teflon, it's hard applyin' for jobs when you a ex-con (Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)

Don't ask no **** no questions (Not at all, don't ask for shit)

Trees from up the hill, fat ass, red-bottom heels, yeah

She got her ex **** shot (Woo)

He still sit in a wheelchair, he beat her so she feel fair (Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Feel fair and all that)

Huh, shit, we wrestlin', smackin' **** with steel chairs (And all that)

****, they envy me until they feel fear

Dawg, I cry real tears, you talk behind my back and he got back to me (Huh?)

You put me in position, how? When I throw my darts with accuracy? (Woop, yeah, you was 'pposed to be my man, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)

**** ain't got no facts, and actually, ain't doin' shit

And if they is, they ain't doin' this (Right here, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yeah)

Yo, stop playin' with me, man

Yeah, it's a cold world, let me know (Let me know somethin')

Man, you better off stand very low (Stand very low, they watchin', they plottin', know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)

Seen a ****' face get blowed off (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, woop)

For his bag, his bitch showed off (That was a Birkin bag)

Yeah, it's a cold world, let me know (Just let me know somethin')

You better off stand very low (Stay low, prepare low and all that, you hear me?)

Seen a ****' face get blowed off (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)

For a bag, his girl showed off (Ah)

I'm havin' dreams that my own brother'll kill me (The fuck?)

Then he pleaded guilty (Shit)

Set me up after we smoked, gave me a headshot

In case you **** ever was plottin', I know you better not (Nah, you ain't)

Matt Hardy off of the ladder, give you a leg drop (Yeah)

Lordy got robbed for his shoes, them shits was dead stock (My lordy, hear me?)

**** used to sell crack in plastic bottles with red tops (See what I'm sayin'? My pops did that)

Flush all the work down the toilet soon as the feds knock

The crack era fucked the whole hood up, and I hate that shit

You talk to me, just make sure you makin' sense (Talk to me nice)

It's a lot of things out of my interest and I'll make a list (I don't know, like a lot of shit)

If it need to be, where them P's? I need three (I need, I need, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)

They hatin' 'cause they need me

Watch my back, the young **** out here talk too much (They talk too much)

Mean-mug like a coffee cup (A-ha)

I need a sponsor by Stone Island, I bought too much (Woo, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)

My weed like a orchestra (Nah, you hear me, that's now)

Where I get my knowledge from, you wasn't taught this stuff (You wasn't taught this at all)

Keep it between me and you, if asked, I never brought this up (I never brought this up, it's between me and you, lord)

Yeah, it's a cold world, let me know (Just let me know)

Man, you better off stand very low (Keep your head low, this ****'s plottin', I swear to God)

Seen a ****' face get blowed off (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot, ha)

For his bag, his bitch showed off (Gucci or somethin' or what? A Birkin?)

Yeah, it's a cold world, let me know (Just let me know somethin', easy)

You better off stand very low (This ****'s watchin', I swear to God, man)

Seen a ****' face get blowed off (Bick-bick-bick-bick-bick-bick)

For a bag, his girl showed off (It's a Birkin Bag and shit, you hear me?)

Man, look at that beautiful Birkin bag, hear me?