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Yeah, ain't no one colder than me (yeah)
I'm straight from the mud,
I got me a plug and now I be rollin' with Meech (woah woah)
You think you the shit?
I think you a bitch, now go ahead and call the police (bitch)
These niggas'll trip, you're homie's a snitch,
You'll probably be home in a week (yeah yeah yeah)
I hit up Tory and told him I know you don't
Like me but fuck it I'm over the beef (word)
Told 'em we could be friends,
invited him over and gave them some soda and bleach (haha)
They say Joyner you lost it,
I tell them you soft now go take a stroll in a beach (yeah)
Nigga I got the sauce,
bitch I'm dog just don't get ahold of my leash (woof)
Y'all nigga back to the bluffin' (blaow)
Joyner get back to the bustin' (blaow)
If I don't make a few millions and shed
it I might just go back to the hustlin'
I got me some product and I ain't gonna
hide it, I might just start trappin' in public
I might go to prison and free all my
niggas, that's word to Harriet Tubman
Tired of you askin' me questions I'm sick of it
Why you keep shuttin' down in the internet
Why do you have so much talent and benefits
Why you keep droppin' your album and incrimates
A.D.H.D. is a social experiment
Who pay attention to most when they're hearin' it
You cannot stop in this, there's no interferin' it
This is my moment and no one is sharin' it
Nigga I'm just gettin' started I hit all
my targets I promise I'm very up front (yeah)
If I do not win the Grammy this year then
I'll blare that bitch up and everyone dyin' (yeah)
I think all my shit is hot,
if everyone thinkin' it's not then everyone lyin'
I hope my shit doesn't flop,
'cause I'll put a gun in your head make everyone buy it
The weak in the hole you get buried
aside (whoo), all you get buried in silence
And the day that I die I get buried the
diamonds, I'm killin' you niggas you barely survivin'
I think I'm so high I can marry a pilot
I'm Area 51 alien I let my UFO fly in, I'm scary and violent
Shit on the planet you hearin' the sirens, I'm very excited
And you shouldn't involve in, Joyner got too many problems (word)
I told that little bitch I'm down for the
threesome as long as it's you and your momma (yeah)
I ain't got no patience I love to get
dirty but fuck it I'm cool with the drama (cool)
When niggas be hatin' I tell them no worries my nigga, Hakuna Matata
I don't wear Prada I just wear me a white-T
I bust some Margielas, I still wear that Nikes
I roll with some hitters I know you don't like me
I shit on you niggas now bring me some wifey (grra grra)
She think I'm a killer well maybe I might be
I ain't got no feelings I dare you to fight me
I sleep with the... I'm barely in writin'
Get pussy and money it really
excites me you read it, don't try me so BAOW
Fuck all you pricks, you cannot harm me I think you a bitch
You think I'm corny? I think I'm the shit
When she get horny she think of my dick
When I was broke I would think like I'm rich
'Til I fuck all my credit and hit me a lick (whoo whoo)
Then I got me some money to get me a crib
And then blow it on bitches for plenty of fish (Fuck was I thinkin?)
I'm goin back to the streets (yeah)
If Freddy and Jason had babies
My nigga I promise that would be me (word)
Niggas all in my honey and actin'
all funny I think I'm attracted to bees
They told me that I changed,
I look in the mirror like what the fuck happened to me?
Ever since I done came up these niggas been so in their feelings
And counted my pockets I know that it's killin'
Tell me you're probably I know that you're jealous
The money keep pilin' I know that you smell it
You think you entitled?
Well suck on a dick and I hope that you swallow it
That's how I'm feelin' put that on the bible
Don't call me your family, you know you're my rival
I do what I gotta now turn the fuckin' TV on I'm all up in the media
And ain't nobody wanna see me up, a nigga heated up
I'm like a sickle cell anemia, I really mean it
But I'm about to slow a nigga breathin' up I think he seen enough
I go to hell, a fuckin' demon I think I'm mean enough
To beat a nigga up with Adidas 'til I fuck the stickers up
I'll suckerpunch you when I'm stickin' up
You couldn't see me but I had to hit them like a meteor
Remember giddy up, and get to druggin' away from all of the suckin'
I fell in love with the guns and I got a hundred away
Like every day to bustin' and put one in your stomach
I got 'em droppin' and runnin', you better cover the duckin'
I'm not the one to be fuckin' with,
I'm not the one you think you could do it
Everyone run to this gun, it catches the enemies
It's what's up and I'm up in three in the mornin' when
you be sleepin' and yawnin', you know the evil be callin'
Somebody better call the ambulance or the E-M-T
Nigga on the bomb like T-N-T
Bet I roll up on a nigga with a G-M-C
Get to clappin' on the middle, bitter E-N-D
Call the plug, tell them when I met 'em I need at least 10 KIs
Now I'm back in business, EPMD
Couldn't walk on my shoes with a street stampede
Can't walk this way I Run D-M-C (yeah, yeah)
Pack in the mail, I should've done all the crack in the scale
Had to switch position from the kitchen
Nigga I was flippin' like a spatula there
Pretty Ricky with them bitches but I'm
Headed long as a trail that's spectacu-lar here
Here shit light shit, white whip open up look like a pack of the mayo
I'm back in rodeo fuckin' up the check and chuckin' up the set
And I'm back off the loud, the pale of a whale
The niggas know summer but a nigga stale of a nigga
Your bitch is whippin' to the Dae-Dae, AK loaded up the same way
Chain swain,
white person screamin' out gang, gang signs the kick jet Lu-Kang can
I got a little me he call me

Artist: Joyner Lucas & Tory Lanez
Released: August 8, 2019

Writer(s): cheermer underwood

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