I won't hold back Nothing like them other niggas Nothing like them other bitches I'm coming back for good So let them niggas know it's mines I already got someone is what you tell 'em every time That shit ain't up for grabs Where you at on the map

I feel the pain, kill the brain 'Cause, bitch, I walk with vengeance Ultimate, Ultimate Who the fuck you think you tryna creep on? Who them niggas in that black Nissan? I'm that nigga Freddy wouldn't sleep on Catch a nigga in the bushes doing recon Cops

It ain't no one to trust but me And I got to make sure that I take care of my family And to my niggas on the block On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks You hear the voices say it's cold outside (It's cold outside) I'm hiding out and

Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, fuck on a thot Go rob the spot, go buy a watch Young nigga shit, we all we got (4 Hunnid) Buy a drop, whip it then rock, stash the dope White in my sock, I hope my ex get hit by a car Fuck that bish, yeah I'ma burn

I'm on some shit right now Cash out on a wip Yeah I might fuck a nigga bitch right now Counting grams and stacking Franklin's I'm tryna get rich right now Hey I'm on some shit right now Pull up on that bih like skrt skrt skrt Bitch get in right now Feel

SKRT, SKRT, SKRT, SKRT, SKRT Girl I'm done with you, girl we done it's through I hit that nigga for the work, stick and move and then I SKRT, SKRT, SKRT SKRT, SKRT, what is up with you I thought I said I'm done with you Fuck my school and fuck my teacher

Southside on the track I pop a whatcha-ma-call-it, but it got side-effects Dick rock hard like a mouth test Hit it from the side, that's a side-effect I'm a Zone 6 nigga, now you're my bitch Slurpin' up the drank and it got side-effects Shit expensive,

Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like Tryna make a living Come to my hood Everybody get it And for that paper all the wrong things sound right Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money Just a bittersweet symphony I'm from

Four Pockets Full yeah Faded, I'm on that sizzurp Then I'ma light my spliff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a

Fuck it up girl, go on, fuck it up, girl Go on, fuck it up, girl, go on, fuck it up, girl You're with your girlfriends, I'm with my niggas I know we drunk talking shit, but that's my nigga Fifty inch weave but you bought it so it's yours hair Drop it to