Killah, it's the off season Let's keep it tall, y'all ain't ***in' with my man And don't check your watch, you know the time Cold World, Killah Can, niggas is ***in' finished This *** too easy for me now Nigga, cold been goin' plat since back when CD's was around What you sold, I tripled that, I can't believe these ***in' clowns Look how everybody clappin' when your 30's song album do a measly hundred thou If I'm bettin' on myself, then I completely double down If you hated on a nigga, please don't greet me with a pound I be stayin' out the way, but if the beef do come around Could put an M right on your head, you Luigi brother now Trace my steps all in this game, you can see we cover ground Back and forth from NC to New York when Jeezy had the crown Vivid memories, niggas start to squeeze, we duckin' down So many shells left on the ground, it make the Easter Bunny proud I get up, dust my clothes off Sleep is the cousin of death, no plans to doze off The streets that don't come with a ref, I never sold soft Just creep where the hustlers crept and got they O's off You reach niggas up and like Steph to blow your nose off Zoom tight, and then resume flight As if it never happened *** we witnessed, full of so much sickness Angels shedding tears in heaven Word to Erik Clapton Off this clever rappin' Bitch, my pockets gon' forever fatten Bitch, my pen to the papers lethal I'm sendin' em straight to Meetha The n***a that made him peep the Reaper Creepin' on you The center failure, reekin' on you Check your genitalia Tell your pussy n****s bleedin' on yourself Fuckin' with coal is bold, but it's impedin' on your health All your n****s eatin' off your wealth All my n****s feedin' all they selves And it feels swell, Krispy Kreme dreams Sometime my dogs wanna kill twelve, uh Cause they said he harassin' We seen dilemmas like Nelly and Kelly The end of the deli is fashion My young n****s nutty, they blastin' Bullets be hummin' like Cudi But what are your hoodies, spaghetti or splashin'? All over the driveway, y'all talkin' on sideways Shots poppin' off y'all, laid down Cops talkin' off y'all legs now, *** God watch and hate y'all way My n****s look up to the sky like we sendin' in Yahweh We sendin' in Yahweh Put your clique up Represent your ***, mother***er If you standin', throw it up Get the *** out the club