Uh-huh, Mr. Trap House, Mr. Dope Boy, Mr. Slug Bowl Mr. Give My Pat that, uh, piss the rain off I ain't bringin' nothin' back, no, Mr. Cofin, no Leave him dead for real, I got stick, I got steel and faith Ooh, he still, leave him cold and still I'm cold for real, I'm so cold for real Also no love for real, all my life I've been a hustler Dope, uh, countin', peel the street, y'all n***a Get that money, all I know is free somethin' Stack that money, brew 110,000 daily, y'all n***a Talk crazy with that fat, uh, no, I'ma let that fat out Brush up, ain't got bust up We talkin' like, uh, pull up on him, then I bust up Ain't really with that torn wrestling, y'all n***a Torn cut, y'all n***a, really bout to cut Peel out the scrap, no, I got the scrap Y'all, I'm packin' you like it, uh, y'all n***a I'm about to ask you, I got that like, can't run at you Yeah, that *** get it flashy, damn Don't know about, know it happen, don't know about, know it happen Damn, ooh, uh-huh Mr. Trap House, Mr. Dope Boy Mr. Slime Ball, Mr. Give My Pat that, uh Pitch the rain on, I ain't bringin' nothin' back Mr. Coffee Milk, leave him dead for real I got stick, put that stick in fake Ooh, it's still, ooh, it's still, it's cold, it's still cold I'm cold for real, want some cold for real I'm solo love for real, uh-huh 21, Mr. Slaughter Gang Mr. Take Your P***, yeah Mr. Run A Train, straight up Mr. F*** A Rapper, I'm D-Bo, tuck your chain Got MD's, you f*** your cigarette, I don't remember a thing Straight up, hit counter-row, put ten on my ride Any car I want, I buy, 21 Cuppa n***a out here tryna switch sides Hit a b***h, boy, that fine Gang gang, ain't on none of that friendly s*** We ain't givin' high fives You around here runnin' your mouth like a p***y cat But you ain't got nine lives Mr. Stick Talk, Mr. White Chalk I don't need no co-sign, cause the six vouch Your wifey at the slaughterhouse, we whippin' d*** out She suck me, then she suck my brother, she got a big mouth Straight up, straight up Uh-huh, Mr. Trap House, Mr. Dope Boy Mr. Slime Ball, Mr. Give My Pet That Uh Pissed the rain off, I ain't bringin' nothin' back Mr. Coffee Milk, leave him dead for real I got stick, put his stick in fake Ooh, he still, leave him cold and still I'm cold for real, I'm so cold for real Also no love for real Free Free