[Intro]
Cold Game Motherf*cker!
[Verse 1]
Yea! Reality check, son
These n*ggas talking money but ain't cashing checks son
These n*ggas my stepsons
I'm hitting your moms
Take your little sister to prom and
I bust her like rhymes
Keep selling them dimes and busting them nines
I already ate
Jordan VII's and Jordan VI's f*ck a release date
5-star dinner date
In a 4-door with these b*tches from outta state
You in a Honda Accord with three n*ggas thats too fake
I'm the one that won't take no sh*t
Grandma, your grandson ain't no b*tch
Model b*tches can't take no di*k
n*ggas out here hitting dumb ass licks
Get jammed up and I bet he'll snitch
Buy a pit bull and a pistol and he think he the sh*t
Who you think you is n*gga?
Now you selling dope that's ridiculous n*gga
While I just blew your re-up on a necklace n*gga aw!
[Hook]
Always posted up on the block
Getting money, dodging cops
Kicking raps like a young dumb n*gga
Always telling n*ggas what you got
But you boys ain't calling shots
People say that I'm a young dumb n*gga
Always posted up on the block
Getting money, dodging cops
Kicking raps like a young dumb n*gga
Always telling n*ggas what you got
But you boys ain't calling shots
People say that I'm a young dumb n*gga
[Verse 2]
Young dumb n*gga getting paid off this sh*t
Mobbing through the streets like a parade in this b*tch
Hating on the low throwing shade like a b*tch
While I'm up in L.A. in the shade with your b*tch
I can't see you Stevie Wonder shades in this b*tch
Balling hard like A.I. fresh braids in this b*tch
French maids in the crib keep it clean like my Force's
Dirty money looking gorgeous my b*tch flawless
Take trips to Florida New World Order
Fast food drive-thru I don't know what to order
I'm with somebody's daughter she doing things I taught her
She's crying on my shoulder the game getting colder
This b*tch is bi-polar I pull up and roll up
My young n*ggas soldiers b*tch I thought I told ya
Them big clips they load up you f*ck boys got no luck
You better tell your ho duck
Put the windows down n*gga, hold up!
[Hook]
Always posted up on the block
Getting money, dodging cops
Kicking raps like a young dumb n*gga
Always telling n*ggas what you got
But you boys ain't calling shots
People say that I'm a young dumb n*gga
Always posted up on the block
Getting money, dodging cops
Kicking raps like a young dumb n*gga
Always telling n*ggas what you got
But you boys ain't calling shots
People say that I'm a young dumb n*gga