[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
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, your 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 said Joyner you lost it, I told them they soft
Now go take a stroll on the beach (Yeah)
Nigga, I get the sauce, bitch I'm dog
Just don't get a hold of my leash (Woof)
Y'all niggas back to the bluffin' (Blow)
Joyner get back to the bustin' (Blow)
If I do not make a few million 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' shit down on the internet?
Why do you have so much talent and benefits?
Why you keep droppin' your album in increments?
A.D.H.D. is a social experiment
Who pay attention the most when they're hearin' it?
You cannot stop it, 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 blow that bitch up and then everyone dyin' (Yeah)
I think all my shit is hot, if everyone think that it's not then everyone lyin'
I hope my shit doesn't flop, 'cause I'll put a gun to your head and make everyone buy it
I'm diggin' the hole you get buried inside (Woo), all you get buried in silence
And the day that I die I get buried in 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
I shut down the planet, you hearin' the sirens
I'm very excited and you shouldn't bother
Joyner got too many problems (Word)
I told that little bitch that I'm down with a 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, just bring me a white-T
I bust some Margiela's, 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 wocky (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'll swing with a left but I'm really a righty
Get pussy and money, it barely excites me
You read it, don't try me, so bow
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 fucked up my credit and hit me a lick (Woo woo)
Then I got me some money to get me a crib
And then blew it on bitches from 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 then 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
They countin' my pockets I know that it's killin' 'em
Don't tell me you proud when you 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
And 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 up I'm 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's seen enough
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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, your 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 said Joyner you lost it, I told them they soft
Now go take a stroll on the beach (Yeah)
Nigga, I get the sauce, bitch I'm dog
Just don't get a hold of my leash (Woof)
Y'all niggas back to the bluffin' (Blow)
Joyner get back to the bustin' (Blow)
If I do not make a few million 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' shit down on the internet?
Why do you have so much talent and benefits?
Why you keep droppin' your album in increments?
A.D.H.D. is a social experiment
Who pay attention the most when they're hearin' it?
You cannot stop it, 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 blow that bitch up and then everyone dyin' (Yeah)
I think all my shit is hot, if everyone think that it's not then everyone lyin'
I hope my shit doesn't flop, 'cause I'll put a gun to your head and make everyone buy it
I'm diggin' the hole you get buried inside (Woo), all you get buried in silence
And the day that I die I get buried in 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
I shut down the planet, you hearin' the sirens
I'm very excited and you shouldn't bother
Joyner got too many problems (Word)
I told that little bitch that I'm down with a 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, just bring me a white-T
I bust some Margiela's, 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 wocky (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'll swing with a left but I'm really a righty
Get pussy and money, it barely excites me
You read it, don't try me, so bow
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 fucked up my credit and hit me a lick (Woo woo)
Then I got me some money to get me a crib
And then blew it on bitches from 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 then 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
They countin' my pockets I know that it's killin' 'em
Don't tell me you proud when you 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
And 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 up I'm 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's seen enough
@lyrics123