Yeah (Yeaahhhh)
Uh, uh, uh
We too lit tonight
Too bad call me Frieza, she hit me up, I said that I'm cold, call me Freeze zone
Free free, my boys in the cell they shoot free throws
Hit hit hit, from the back like a freak hoe
She wanna hit it and quit lit
Don't hit me up because you know I ain't with it
I'm on top of the world and I feel like I'm winning
Don't push me, because you know I ain't timid
Don't push me, because I go supersonic
That shit was ironic
And I'm just being honest, all of these niggas be up in the comments
And these niggas be so damn mad, imma just get to the bag
And you just a lame, broke, goofy, you going out sad
And I got the power, game, talent, they never had
I got the hater going through a matrix, they finna' lag
Don't try to catch up to me, you gon' get left in the past
Really don't know why you trying, you niggas really can't rap, yuh
Okay, you know I'm keeping a k, you know these niggas be fake
And I feel like Sofaygo on these, I be out here with the gang everyday
Why you cappin', you know you ain't tough, I swear to god that shit so lame
And she on her phone texting you and shit
While she at my crib trying to give me brain
On god, yuh
She hurt me, like casanova
And you know this shit ain't over
And I got more luck than a four-leaf clover
You ain't Uncle Murda, I ain't casanova
And my heart is colder than Minnesota, but my life's brighter than a supernova
And I got the gin and I got the tonic, like Hennesy mixed with hypnotic
I'm patriotic and Idiotic, ahh I'm feeling nauseous, shit