Still checking at the place still cold
Moving in a way no place no snow
Straight chilling with my niggas and shiver
Thinking about the sun lay thoughts on the river
Move back n***a move back n***a
Fake jordan ass whack ass b***h n***a
I come packed with eleven damn shots
I claim this city and I take your spot
Stay thinking about a white one
Thinking about a bright sun
That I changed straight from the dark shit
No take when I'm playing with the black gun n***a
You ain't never been a god since the last run
No stares in the place that's you
A lot of niggas tell me that I never really owe
Track track to the place back back n***a
Tell me that I'm like a n***a but my flow sicker
Calling
Calling
Calling
I'm calling
Calling
Calling
Calling
Shit
Yea shit
Dressed like a motherf**king god when I reach the spot shit
Niggas always tell me that I made it from the empty slot shit
Change ways niggas no truth no plot
F**k a white brand no top no spot
Chase all day till the darts in the back
But my niggas f**k bitches in the back of the cab
Claim riches but a n***a been whack
Never talk boy with your fake ass stack
Cash cash talking about cash cash n***a
When I throw that shade catch catch n***a
Last time when I talked to a man
Well shit run quick slash slash for the neck n***a
Know I gotta make it out the cold for the best show
Please don't try never show my pack
b***h don't cry just move that tech
That's trash thought I'd never really say this
Caught my music on my ex b***h playlist
Bitches say 613 that's the greatest
But I never see no niggas ever famous
Fax boy black boy trash boy trash boy
Ten fake bape hoodies fake face boy
Know I tell these niggas that I never do shit
But my thoughts never sick
So I'm never not slick n***a n***a
Watch me leave this place you stay
Think about the fault you made
Change the f**king shit you say
I may be back another day
From the north side
You started some like some cold shit
And we run it
No more of that game stuff like
I'm done with that
