I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told 'em to cut all the lights out

You want a problem?

You better think about it 'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it, I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem?

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one playin' that's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames, I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest, don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches the best, best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead, you should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head, then I repeat it

Diamonds wet, everywhere I go my diamonds cold, yeah

Line em up, we could turn them into dominoes, yeah

Ridin' the Benz, drop the top and now my hair in the wind, yeah

She at it again, I'm at it again, we at it again

Real shooters they gon' do what it takes

Ski masks they ain't showing the face

No FaceTime that might come with a case

Got no time making minimum wage

Goin' hard you see me out of state

Took her home and now she want to stay

Said she mine, for tonight it's okay

We at it again, we at it again

I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told 'em to cut all the lights out

You want a problem?

You better think about it 'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it, I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem?

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one playin' that's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames, I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest, don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches the best, best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead, you should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head, then I repeat it

Still eatin' I can't even spell drought

It's been a long time I swear to God

I could remember we sleep in the trap house

We shop in New York, we shop in Miami

In Vegas we gamble and cash out

These rappers play tough but we always ready

And don't really see what the cap 'bout

Put some money on your head, head, head, head I feel heartless

Baguettes in the Rolex on this new bitch, oh my darlin'

Tell promoters send the check and the jet, yeah, I don't bargain

Gunna taught you how to dress, **** say less, drippin' out heartless

I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told 'em to cut all the lights out

You want a problem?

You better think about it 'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it, I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem?

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one playin' that's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames, I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest, don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches the best, best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead, you should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head, head, head , head, then I repeat it