Ayo Cozy, fuck 'em **** up, man

**** ain't livin' the life that they hollin', be choosing and pickin' when real shit applyin'

If you ain't go do shit, keep bringin' up violence, you making the rules, but don't even abide them

Boy, ain't cool to be a fool, got a problem, you showin' your tooth, 'cause you know you ain't shot him

Bitch, I'm a rider, I jump on that water head first like an expert, fuck it, I'm divin'

I hate a **** who play like a killer, but when they run into one, it ain't no issue

Boy, all this tough talk, dog, now you hush mouth naw, **** start get to bangin' your pistol

****, you faking, I'm waiting for you to stand on all of that gangsta shit that you be claimin'

The picture you paintin', the image you **** portrayin', not you with it, but picking faces

Don't let me find out you snitching on cases

How you bond out for a blick on probation?

I don't say nothin' till them **** say shit

I don't know I'm just different, dog, I can't explain it

Is it 'cause I'm richer than y'all why they hatin'?

They don't understand, shit was part of the plan

Whatever you doing, I'm stoppin' yo' man

Every fuck-**** should feel the FN

Runnin' up rackays, they calling me daddy

Ho, I know you nasty, fuckin' on BackPage

Bustdown Patek, ain't talkin' 'bout the watch

Bust down the Patek, me and perky in the alley

Really be worried about **** a lot

I think you faggot, gay, happy

Light up your block, now you're gang in a ashtray

Pull up, spray, escape, cascade

Now I like Trish, I drink it raw

I ain't trying to diss, now taste this Glock

Obviously, it was a party this week, from the way they slumped, they be takin' shots

In a minute, this shit finna switch, I've been chillin', but I ain't the one to predict

I'm telling you, bitch, she's easy, she see me drip in the whip, now she jumpin' on dick

Penthouse, money all on the floor, what's that? I smell gun smoke

Fifteen bricks and I don't know

Tick-tick-tick-tick, I'ma blow

Gave the bitch dick, now she want mo'

"Hold on real quick", she like, "Hell no"

Gave the bitch dick, now she want mo'

Ain't no nut in me left when I step out the door

Bad, that's why I get you bags

Bad, they on my drip real bad

Bad, that's why I be so nice

Keep what you owe me, now I need yo' life

Damn, my lil' ho, she could be yo' wife

Long as she bad ain't really no type

Vulture, of course, stay high, stay fly

They on my drip 'cause I'm lit, they dry

Make that money fly, this for you, Pumpkin' Pie

She so fuckin' fly, I see you, butterfly

You so fuckin' fine, so fuckin' fine, I love you like

I'm go bust my fire, straight cut up 'fore my mother cry

Run the check up high as ever, pressure bust a pipe

Half them **** ain't battle tested, they ain't never had a fight

As a adolescent I been missin' milk and Sprite

Drankin' baby bottle lean, and wake up Halloween

**** ain't livin' the life that they hollin', be choosing and pickin' when real shit applyin'

If you ain't go do shit, keep bringin' up violence, you making the rules, but don't even abide them

Boy, ain't cool to be a fool, got a problem, you showin' your tooth, 'cause you know you ain't shot him

Bitch, I'm a rider, I jump on that water head first like an expert, fuck it, I'm divin'

I hate a **** who play like a killer, but when they run into one, it ain't no issue

Boy, all this tough talk, dog, now you hush mouth naw, **** start get to bangin' your pistol

****, you faking, I'm waiting for you to stand on all of that gangsta shit that you be claimin'

The picture you paintin', the image you **** portrayin', not you—